Category Archive: Self Portrait

The American Dream 

My brother Tom drank their Coca-Cola, squirreled away their gifted candy bars, he would run their errands and he would get “thank yous” and quarters from the American GIs in occupied Seoul.  He… Continue reading

The Doomsday Clock


31 Years with my Smiling Steve

Splendid Day

Oh Yes, everyday was a splendid day when Marsha got to dress herself

Writers Block

The seasons came and went…by the time May rolled back around, Marsha was comfortable with her writer’s block.

Leap Year

   Steve and Marsha (self portrait)