“A Memory, A Story, Stopped in Time”®

The thought behind this theme started many years ago. My parents put a camera in my hands when I was three years old. Here is that first photo; Mom and Dad at 22 and 23 respectively. Taken at Patterson Park in Baltimore, Maryland. Mom was the story teller; Dad was the provider. Mom would buy a “Golden Book” every week at the grocery store and we would read each story over and over again. The love of pictures and the love of books has always been my relaxing place. My wife would say, at times, that they take me away from everything; she would not be complaining, just explaining.

Both of our children, and most of our grandchildren are readers/artists in some form or another. We love art, music, and theatrical performances of many kinds.