Musings

Ties That Bind

A television project with Japan exposes hidden cultural expectations.

A meditation on how we know what we see, my mother and what I learned from her dementia.

Returning to Maine, musing on the surprising connection between birth and death.

Alone with my dog, I muse on the different worlds conjured by day and night.

I relive a moment from the turbulent 60s when I narrowly avoided disaster.

Searching for shoes, I find so many surprises in the nearest town to our Maine island retreat.

We drive a friend to visit a crusty Maine artist and collect paintings for her next gallery opening.

A meditation on leaving the hurly burly freelance video world and taking my first full time job at 60.

Can we really control anything? Some recent video projects have me wondering.