Thank you Heather!!!

No you are not seeing things, the image from below is now larger! I now have the abilities and the knowledge to have a new and improve blog with larger images! I am so lucky to have had a tutorial from Heather Dipiazza. Heather is a professional photographer and graphic designer and her knowledge of both fields and photo shop is amazing! Best thing about Heather...she has been hired as our wedding photographer! Greg and I are so excited and I feel so at ease because I know she is going to do an amazing job! If you click on the title of this photo (thank you Heather) you will be connected to her blog!

New Yorkers in Spring

The day I was born...many years later!

Off to Fire Island we went to clean up the beach house. This is the view from the equivalent of my birthday pony ride- Greg pulled me on the wagon the whole way to the house! We were stopped by one woman who wanted to know what she could do to make her husband pull her on a wagon!
One of the greatest parts of my birthday was meeting Victor on the Long Island Railroad! As we were riding on the train I noticed the man in the next seats over writing in a sketch book that had photographs in it. He was writing pretty privately but those of you that know me know that I have a long neck! I waited patiently for him to look up- and when he did I jumped at the chance to ask him if he took the pictures! He had and they were AMAZING!!! We chatted the whole way and he was so inspiring! One of the things that we discussed were photographs we have mourned because we were not able to capture them for various reasons. Maybe the camera was not on hand, maybe the situation was not safe- could be anything. This morning when I woke up I thought about these pictures that I had wanted to capture but I let go. I knew that two of them were here in Harlem and did not involve people, so I jumped on my bike and captured two of the morned images.

One thing I wonder about is this phenomenon to throw sneakers onto the telephone lines and why it is done. Is it done when the shoes no longer fit them and they have a new pair, or is it done to people by bullies and then they have to walk home without shoes?
I saw this neighborhood memorial weeks ago and wondered if the bottles were always there. Well I got my answer, the bottles must stay. I jumped off my bike and I got all the looks from the neighborhood hood people, these were the looks that originally kept me from taking this shot! I figured that everyone must have known this young man whose life was taken too quickly. I looked them in the eye and smiled and then took the shots with respect. Nobody said anything to me. Maybe Spanish Harlem wont mind after all if a crazy white girl runs around and takes pics! I hope not!

Spring is here- finally!

I dont think any of the other seasons get welcomed with such joy and pleasure as the first real Spring day! For us NYC people that was Friday and Saturday of last week. I love the picture above of this teenage couple basking in their love and the sun, on a slab of rock overlooking the Hudson river.
These pictures were taken on the Hudson River bike path. There is one section by 116 where there were so many Pear trees clumped together that standing underneath it one was just completely lost in a world of beautiful spring blossoms.