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Between my first trip to Spain in June 1987 (see preceding four posts) and my trip to Austria and Germany with the Sheboygan Symphony...

The River was released in October 1980, but in late May or early June of 1981, when I took this photo in a Manhattan record store, it was...

This photo shows me trying out for the first time another feature of my new Nikon SLR: the timer. So here we are--my brother,...

If I asked you to guess where this Antebellum mansion might be located, you might need to be a history buff or a longtime New Yorker to...

Donya has been showing up in lots of family photos so far, so she really deserves her own top-of-the-post picture. Here she is amidst my...

I found it hard to choose a single picture from my slide boxes to represent my travels during the months after my first trip to Europe....

When I was living in Manhattan it was rare to get a really good snowfall, one that could shut down the side streets. One such occasion...

In the summer of 1968 I got to live in Brooklyn Heights. I was in between apartments, having left W. 13th St. (the girlfriend of the guy...

Here are my father and my cousin Rose Marie in 1967, standing at the edge of my grandfather's peach orchard. My grandfather, who...

The beach you see here, with the morning sun penetrating the sea mist, is at Fieldston, Massachusetts, a community just north of Plymouth...

This is my good friend David Hartwell, who will be showing up in quite a few later pictures. Where is he standing? First, some...

When I returned to New York for the start of my first Ph.D. semester, it was to a new apartment, or rather a room in a larger apartment....

During my Colgate years I lived in a studio apartment that was a built-on wing of this icicle-dripping house, with my own entrance. (My...

When I was 23, I bought my first camera: a little Kodak Instamatic, which had no controls other than a flash. It was the fall of 1965,...