
For the Lexington Avenue exit.

For the Lexington Avenue exit.


Our wedding rings.


With mascarpone cheese, mango sauce, and fresh strawberries. At Tweets, in Edison, WA.







In the Suzzallo Library of the University of Washington.



At Artcon, a celebration of our mutual friend Art Widner’s 90th birthday. Gualala, California.

This was taken along the most northerly stretch of California’s State Highway 1, also known as the Pacific Coast Highway. At the top you see a gradient of clouds. At the bottom, the sea. And just in-between, a flash of sunlight, on the horizon.


115 S Jackson St, Seattle.


The wind was blowing very strongly.

At the Woodland Park Zoo, Seattle.

The bark Europa, on Lake Union for a Tall Ships festival.

Taken from the side of Interstate 5, near Weed Airport.

A bit noisy, but taken with my first ever digital camera, a Kodak DC4800. It’s how I remember it in my mind, so I might as well leave it as it is.

Ljusgloben means “light-globe.” In Storkyrkan, the old cathedral of Stockholm.

The Central train station in Stockholm. So, the crossroads of a country.


I’m guessing Martina would be embarrassed by this now, but this is what she looked like when Ulrika and I visited.


In central Copenhagen.

Somewhere off of Strøget.

At the Oakland Musum of California.

Chewed on by our dog, Sarah. Among my earliest digital pics — this was taken on only the second day of having the Kodak DC4800.

The officiant of a friend’s wedding.

At a party.
A literal blue moon — the second full moon of a calendar month. This was taken from a parking lot located where Sunset Blvd empties out onto Pacific Coast Highway. (I would call it Pacific Palisades, but it’s in the city limits of Los Angeles.)
