A Voice Crying in the Desert

Sorting the photos from earlier sessions, I came across nearly forgotten shots. They evoked old memories, some dark while others held out hope for brighter expectations.

Red and yellow leaves usher in the Autumn season. The weather turns cooler and nature gives notice of a colder season to come. The nature’s red colors stand out.

You can see the influence of nature’s colors on me in many of my works.

I added layers to a painting by my brother Fred to create something phantasmagorical.

The first of a series of photos reflecting my dark moods during the period of self-imposed isolation.

The Styx River!  One of the rivers we studied when studying classical Greek in the seminary.

A friend I encountered in the zoo. He smiled and I smiled back.

The scene from a play in which my grandson appeared provided the inspiration for this work.

I worked on this layered work with a fond heart. George is the oldest, longest, dearest friend I met when I first started teaching at Saint Joseph College.

I walked by this building several times on my walks. One day I looked across the canal and discovered the building was no longer there.

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