There is a pervasive state of decay to this city. The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart. There is a charm in that though. Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.
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"Uncle John's Apple Farm" reminded me of all those places you would go to as a child and...
Corner of 9th & Spruce
On Thursday, October 28th, the Philadelphia Photo Arts Center (PPAC)...
I'm Santa Claus, Bitch!
Two days before Christmas, 2007. It's been a craptacular year. And it's a...
Who Could Forget?
At this time of year we need to stop and think about all the truly wonderful things we have to be...