Well, you probably gathered from the title that these are photos from my Dad's golden years at Robert E. Lee High School in Montgomery, Alabama. Please forgive the quality on some. He doesn't have a scanner and will not allow these to depart the house. So many are real art.
Monday, December 28, 2009
my dad's high school yearbooks from 1970-1972
Well, you probably gathered from the title that these are photos from my Dad's golden years at Robert E. Lee High School in Montgomery, Alabama. Please forgive the quality on some. He doesn't have a scanner and will not allow these to depart the house. So many are real art.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
flannery imagining "the misfit" - age 2-3

This is a photo of Flannery O'Connor at the wee age of two or three. Yes, it makes me grin the size of Texas. There is a new biography of sorts by Brad Gooch drably titled "Flannery: A Life of Flannery O'Connor." There are highlights of her teaching a chicken to walk backward as a child, her peacock obsession, and the funny fact that priests would cross themselves after passing in front of her house after the release of "Wise Blood." She was a private woman and so, I want to know as much as I can gleam about her. Someone please buy it for me. For now, I am reading snippets of the book via reviews which is not advisable but free.
Monday, November 23, 2009
paris
new mexico
quoteworthy
"And by how much are fourteen days less than
fourteen years, fourteen centuries?"
- Ivan S. Turgenev
fourteen years, fourteen centuries?"
- Ivan S. Turgenev
Sunday, November 22, 2009
brooklyn flea
Friday, November 6, 2009
good writing
I can only hope to write sentences this good...
"The important thing, rather than the subject, was the conversation itself, the quick agreements, the slow nods, the weave of different memories; it was like one of those Panama baskets shaped underwater around a worthless stone."
An amazing line from "The Happiest I've Ever Been" by John Updike.
"The important thing, rather than the subject, was the conversation itself, the quick agreements, the slow nods, the weave of different memories; it was like one of those Panama baskets shaped underwater around a worthless stone."
An amazing line from "The Happiest I've Ever Been" by John Updike.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
quoteworthy
"Please don’t go. We’ll eat you up. We love you so."
— Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are
— Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are
Saturday, October 24, 2009
coney island
Sunday, October 11, 2009
quoteworthy
"I think "taste" is a social concept and not an artistic one. I'm willing to show good taste, if I can, in somebody else's living room, but our reading life is too short for a writer to be in any way polite. Since his words enter into another's brain in silence and intimacy, he should be as honest and explicit as we are to ourselves."
-John Updike
-John Updike
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
a gift
These are images from a southern recipe card pack gifted to me by Miss Sara Kaye Larson who is currently residing in Memphis. The recipes shown are fried green tomatoes, peach cobbler, and sweet potatoes with marshmallows. I relish how they are both beautiful and disgusting in turn which is pretty much the norm for southern cooking.
montgomery gets a compliment




1. Cross Garden - Prattville, Alabama
2. Cross Garden - Prattville, Alabama
3. Martin Luther King, Jr March - Downtown Montgomery
4. MLK, Jr. March - Downtown Montgomery
5. F. Scott Fitzgerald House Memorial
6. F. Scott Fitzgerald House - Front View (there's a side patio and back porch, etc)
7. Dexter Avenue Church
8. Historical Placard
BECAUSE Montgomery, Alabama just doesn't get compliments I have to share one. I gave Jimmy George Francis some tips of things to see in my hometown and this is his day one report:
Jimmy George Francis: Montgomery, Alabama is currently the GREATEST PLACE ON EARTH!!! I either hit the jackpot or everyone here is as friendly/fun/intelligent/hospitable/awesome as you! I hung out at F Scott Fitzgerald's old house last night and drank beer on the back porch! I also went to Tomatinos!...
You can see in the link that follows F.Scott Fitzgerald's house where he married Zelda Sayre. My mom dressed me up for summer tea and biscuit parties until I was ten. It's also a simple but no less lovely museum. There is a great quote by Zelda about the street when they lived there, "Every place has its hours...So in Jeffersonville (Montgomery) there existed then, and I suppose now, a time and quality that appertains to nowhere else. It began about half past six on an early summer night, with the flicker and sputter of the corner street lights going on, and it lasted until the quiet incandescent globes were black inside with moths and beetles and the children were called into bed from the dusty streets."
This is a link to the museum: http://www.fitzgeraldmuseum.net/index.htm
Tomatino's has great pizza and sits across from The Capri, the one remaining revival style theater.
Yes, My hometown was the cradle of the civil rights movement and you can't slap its wrist enough. That's more than fair. In relation to the civil right's movement, you can see Dexter Ave and attend the Martin Luther King, Jr. March (a no-music, stomp only procession to the Capitol in honor of MLK). Those are my favorites but of course there are museums and markers for the legendary Rosa Parks as well. Outside of that topic, we have a baseball team whose mascot is a biscuit (for the opening season game they shoot biscuits out of a cannon), insane folk artists who paint old refrigerator's, the Hank Williams Museum, and so many ghost stories you will require a steady influx of whiskey and ginger.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
through the lens
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