I the early seventies weekends in Central Park were special. Everyone was making the scene and naturally there were no smart phones to get in the way of social interaction. The place was teeming with young people. We were all young then. All full of idealism... Actually we were really all full of ourselves. However things were more human then. More real in spite of the prevalent artificiality.
Greetings, this blog is dedicated to my life in photography and my passion for good Italian food.. I want to make this a place to stop and relax. In the hope that this will provide some respite and peace. Thank you for visiting.
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Sr. volunteer at the day care center in the Hagedorn Family Resource Center in Hempstead, Long Island, NY. I was shooting for a brochure...
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Taken with a Nikon D200 and the "kit lens," the 18-70 3.5-4.5. No long lens used, no sniping of subjects, no very fancy equipment....
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A job of a difficult brain operation for Continuum Partners, an old client. It's very gratifying to do photography because one gets to d...


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