Another day, another airplane

Today, the sun and air promise spring.

My dad used to marvel aloud at rail travel. "Trains take you where no other vehicles go. And usually, those places are very scenic."

This long winter is bringing me down.

One thing about heavy snowfall: It muffles the city's usual aural assault — and dramatically changes its character.

I look to the water and to the West

You can always find thoughtful refuge at the library.

Today's office

I choose this axe

The dress had done its work

5 hours before midnight

From a few days before Christmas, in New York City.