HAPPY NEW YEAR

Tonight was the second night of Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish new year and the start of the high holidays. Sonia and I went to her cousin Laurel's tonight for dinner and to celebrate the new year. Laurel's table included the traditional round challah bread representing the cycle of the year as well as apples and honey, to symbolize a sweet new year. The dinner and company were as warm as this photo.

THE KIDS

It usually isn't too long after I get home from work that I see Pistachio and his "girlfriend" Hazel hanging out on the patio looking for dinner. Pistachio (red collar) is a sweetheart and has welcomed Hazel into his world. Unlike P who is a real mush, Hazel still is scared of people and won't let me touch her. They were both born feral (different mothers, but the same father I think), but I have had them fixed and made sure they have their shots. Every morning they are waiting for me on the patio and in the evening they look for dinner. Food is a small price to pay for the pleasure I get watching them play and cavort in my backyard. And one day I hope I will be able to hold and pet Hazel as I do Pistachio.

PATTERNS

I liked the way these silk ties were displayed. I thought the arrangement made an interesting composition, particularly the juxtaposition of their colors and patterns.

FOR THE BIRDS

In the late afternoon my Aunt often find pleasures in strolling on the beach and feeding the birds leftover bread. As I watched her I thought my life is really for the birds. It has gotten much too complicated, running from one task to another and jamming too much into one day. I need to slow down. The simple life (especially one on the beach) is really a gift. That said, tomorrow it's back to work.

POOL TOOLS

Today was a day for sitting in the sun, swimming in the Gulf and drifting in the pool with colorful pool tools. A day of pretending it is still summer when faced with returning to rain and cool autumnal temperatures tomorrow. I'd love to remain in the land of the sun where it is always a technicolor kind of day. I know that day will come, but tomorrow it is back to reality.

I DO

They said their "I dos" late this afternoon with the Gulf of Mexico as their witness and some uninvited folks strolling the beach catching a glimpse of the festivities. The pelicans flew overhead and I watched from the balcony. It occurred to me that I see at least one wedding on the beach every time I come to Lido Key. What better place to get married then here in paradise?

THE POOL OR THE GULF?

Tough decisions in paradise... the pool or the gulf? Neither today (way too much to do), but maybe both tomorrow.

PARADISE FOUND

Sarasota is my personal paradise. I have been coming here for at least fifteen years and it just feels right. As soon as I head over the bridge to Longboat and Lido Keys I feel at peace. Today we settled into the gulf-front resort we have been staying at for at least ten years. From our balcony we had a late afternoon toast to paradise found.

PICTURE FROM THE PENTHOUSE

There are penthouses and then there are penthouses in paradise. Life is really good when you have a penthouse in paradise with a breathtaking view. It doesn't get much better then this. This is the stuff dreams are made of and I am dreaming about a penthouse with a view....one of these days.

THE SHADOWS

It occurred to me today that when you are looking for light, you are looking for shadows as well. Sometimes I think the shadows lead me to the light. There really is something special about the quality of light in Florida It seems crisper, the edges more defined and the shadows so much richer. Light and shadow, it is as basic as that.

THE BEACH

The Spanish explorer Ponce de Leon found Florida while searching for the fountain of youth. Maybe he was on to something because here life looks brighter and the possibilities, like the water views endless. Life at the beach is special. Maybe it is the shadows of the Royal Palm trees or maybe it is the promise of finding a special shell or just maybe it is the ability to dream about retiring to the beach.

THE AUTOMAT

When the new automatic timed food dispenser went into place today Slugger looked very unhappy. In the past we have left him with a gravity food dispenser that allowed him to eat as much as he wanted. In keeping with his diet we bought the high tech dispenser which can be programmed for a precise feeding time and the amount of food to be released into his dish. Not so fast... the noise of the food dropping into the dish scared him and he is having a hard time warming up to his automat. It could be a rough week for Slugger. I bet he looks thinner when we get back!

PEOPLE WATCHING

What struck me about this scene was how all these people were in rather close proximity but they were all doing their own thing. Half of them are either on the phone, text messaging or using blackberries. They are reaching out and connecting with other people, just not the people around them. I keep hearing that the world is getting smaller, but as the world narrows the gulf between those closest to us (not only in distance, but in some cases emotionally) seems to widen.

DUSK

The days are getting shorter and cooler, a telltale sign that summer is saying goodbye. As I watched the pink and orange tones punctuate the sky tonight.. that magical time just after sunset, I thought about how many things I didn't do this summer. I'm not going to indulge myself with platitudes like "there's always next summer", but I am going to try to slow down so that I see more sunsets. No regrets, just a wake-up call.

MIRROR MIRROR

So often when I am in Manhattan I am sitting in traffic. My eyes tend to drift upward and I look at the different types of architectural styles, the juxtaposition of buildings and of course period details. This particular building appeared to have gotten a face lift. I was stuck in traffic for quite a while and wondered if this little fellow was suffering from a bad case of narcissism or was tilting the mirror in his hand toward the pedestrians below. But then again, this is New York so it is probably a cleverly concealed security camera.

A SIMPLE SCENE

As I sat at my kitchen peninsula this afternoon transmitting photos, I glanced up to see late afternoon light streaming in through the window. The shadows and reflections in the granite caught my eye. Such a simple picture made interesting by the light. Yes... still looking for the light.

THE HOUSE THAT RUTH BUILT

The House That Ruth Built looked alive and full of life tonight as night fell. This legendary stadium has been center stage for some of baseball's greatest moments. In less than a week the Yankees will play their last home game and Yankee Stadium's doors will close. Next year they will play in a new stadium across the street, but still in The Bronx. The current stadium holds so many memories for me. I have been here countless times and it will always have a special place in my heart.

AVENUE B

I think of the countless times I have said or I have heard friends say "Only in New York" and that is precisely what I thought when I drove past this block of Avenue B near Sixth Street. It sure does add life to the neigborhood.

AND DAUGHTERS

For years I have driven past Russ and Daughters on East Houston Street in lower Manhattan. I remember the first time I saw "and daughters" I did a double take because "and sons" is common, but I had never seen a business named to included daughters! Joel Russ opened this legendary New York appetizing shop in 1914. He and his wife had three daughters, all of whom worked in the store. In 1940 the progressive Mr. Russ made his daughters partners and so Russ and Daughters was born. Today it is still a family owned business and the Russ' great grand-daughter works at the store.

BLACK AND WHITE

When I was a kid I remember the magic I felt as I watched a black and white print come to life in the darkroom developing trays. In fact I still remember the first contact prints I ever developed. After that I was hooked. As I got older, black and white gave way to color photos and then of course it became a digital universe. Sometimes I miss the black and white days and on occasion I take a picture and muse about how it would look in black and white. In fact, I believe color covers a multitude of sins and it is easy to get wowed. It's harder to make a strong picture in black and white. This picture is a Photoshop grayscale version of a color digital file. It just wasn't as interesting in color. The picture has more depth and interest in black and white. Sometimes I miss tri-x, but the digital darkroom is a lot cleaner!