Musings

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.
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.