Lost in New Jersey

Mother Cabrini statue on our office windowsill (photo: me 🙂) Reprinted with permission: a message from Msgr. Gregory Mustaciuolo , CEO of t...

Don't it? A month ago, I spent some time feeling inferior, standing in front of my mirror... A camera hung around the neck of my reflect...

Another Wednesday night, another Zoom, another wistful meeting of the Photo Journaling Club of New Milford, NJ.* This week, the club inspire...

The Oculus, New York City, early 2020. I boldly proclaimed last year that I would stop dwelling on the past -- and I've profoundly faile...

Visiting Mom yesterday, I studied my face in the mirror of the downstairs bathroom, which was almost exclusively used by Dad. Earlier in the...

Dad at 2, right, with his father and brothers. Dad knew quite a bit about bad poetry. While cleaning out the garage this past summer, I foun...

On a clear day, you can see Emerald City. Above is the view from Eagle Rock Reservation . More specifically, it's from the lookout next ...

In January, walking to work in Manhattan with the sun in my eyes. A video loop of the same basic image shows the Ghosts of 2020 Future. In F...

New Jersey churches in 2020;  view them here  or at @foundinnj . One low point I witnessed in 2020 occurred while driving home from work in ...