This is a twisted beam.

Augustus loved to hide in paper sacks when he was young.

These folks were on their way home in the snow.

The river was starting to freeze.

There was snow on everything, including the memorial to 9/11.

I have no idea what this writing means; but it looks cool.

Anna’s cat Tim loves to pose for the camera. Can’t you just feel his enthusiasm?

Way back in May or June of last year, Anna expressed a complete lack of desire to walk down the aisle beside a fatty. Thus began our weight loss program. Anna signed us both up for the online version of Weight Watchers — since neither of us is big on the idea of going to … Weighty Milestone

My buddy Ken has recommended I read What Color Is Your Parachute? — the classic job-hunting manual. It’s particularly good, I’m finding, not because Bolles (the author) has any new insights into the job hunting process, but because he states the obvious in the sort of way that it can’t be ignored. Now, all I … Latest Reading

It’s snowing again here in Jersey City. While Anna sat around the house being cranky, I went out for a walk. Fortunately, I thought to bring along the Canon 10D; and I made some photographs while I was out. Part of my walk took me along the Hudson River where there is a little floating … Snowing In Jersey City