My face is blurred out 'cause I'm not sure I wish to be seen with Jon.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Sunday, January 29, 2012
The fine snow filling the air...
...was only seconds before a cup of near-boiling water. It turns instantly to snow. Doesn't work with cooler water, oddly. Dad probably knows why, but I don't. One of Fairbank's many unique entertainments.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Friday, January 27, 2012
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Petersburg, AK
Small fishing town south of Juneau. In the little dive where we ate delicious garlic burgers, they were watching 'Alaska State Troopers.' In Alaska. Sweet.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Monday, January 9, 2012
I get this from you, Dad
It seems I always move in the snow. All going well, despite precipitation. And, inexplicably, camera stopped taking sepia-tone prints. Whee!
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Katie-do!
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Friday, December 30, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Monday, December 12, 2011
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Amazing the things you find...
This is the giant candle that Porter Koontz and I used to play chess by out in the backyard ages ago, back when we lived in Columbia. He passed away several years back and I promised to burn it in his honor. Then of course, I couldn't find it. Well, found it: R.I.P. Porter.



























