THE HOURS

Paris

If I look tired in these photos it’s because I was…because I am. Time is on my mind and I’m not talking about the long term, I’m talking about the limited number of hours in the day and week. Also in limited supply is energy, which need be spent just as wisely. In the last several months, partly greed and partly fear…

POCKET OF SUNSHINE

Paris

Sun in Paris in winter is an extremely rare commodity. When it comes out I get anxious because I know it’s about to run away before I can get outside and catch some of it…

A LONG DECEMBER

Paris & Beyond

Well here we are, Christmas at last. It’s been a long December to get to this day (Christmas Eve as I write). There was a lot of work and a little bit of traveling. Somehow between my assignments I managed make time for some people I care about, which I guess is the spirit of the holidays…

HONESTY ADORNED

Paris

Like this food for thought as I went to put on an old necklace a past love gave me and found myself hurting as I held it in my hand: Do men give us jewelry to adorn us, or to own us? In that moment I felt like there was…

PRECIOUS TIME

Paris

Time is so good at escaping me these days. It seems I spend more of it overwhelmed by all the work before me right now that I lose time actually doing it. No time to think, just do. In life there are three parts to our time…

L’OUEST

Paris

In the however, I always go west. Autumn is the most precious season here. The city takes a gentle breath after summer. It can blow past so swiftly it’s gone before we have even had a week…