Police Files

  There’s the famous Nick Nolte mug shot, taken after a particularly fine night of driving under the influence: And then there’s the photo Groom took of me yesterday when he was setting up a backdrop and stool for his latest digital photography class assignment of “taking portraits.” Trust me, I wasn’t his true subject.… Continue reading Police Files

Gallery in the Galley

In which I blather again–oh, holy Jeebus, yes–and then some more. If you can’t tolerate the video, or if it just makes you cry too much, the upshot is: my husband can’t get a critique of his art work. So that means you should give him one.