1959 Wollcott at the Indianapolis airport.
My son charming the socks off the nurses and doctors even as he is taken in for an emergency appendectomy on Friday. He is home and doing well now thankfully. What a trooper.
Detail of fresh oatmeal bread.
Abstract expressionism using my dog and snow. Try to look at it as a painting in black and white.
Who loves the snow? Dekker loves the snow!
Chicago, The Merchandise Mart
Chicago river ice
Chicago, on my way to the train station.
Geese hunkering down in the bitter cold of the polar vortex. Damn it’s cold here.