A look at high rises, whole and in-progress, looming over State Street.
Some fine woodcut art.
My friend's hound Wolfy and his gal pal Coco.
Finally, here's my brother. I commemorated the 11th(!) anniversary of his death recently. It's still hard to believe he's been gone that long and I still miss him greatly. I really wish I had him to help me go through this divorce as his pantagruelian disposition would be a great comfort right now.
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