on the side streets

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Woodstock, Vermont

 

Roger, originally from Brooklyn, NY, was stranded in Woodstock when his car broke down fifty years ago. He never left.

Roger lives with his dog, Pepe

and is one mean pickleball player.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

metamorphosis

 

 

 

 

 

“I give you this to take with you:
Nothing remains as it was. If you know this, you can
begin again, with pure joy in the uprooting.”

 

 

~ Judith Minty

 

 

 

 

 

 

when the leaves fall..

 

 

 

 

 

 

secrets are revealed

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

on the surface

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Light plays on the
dark surface of the lake. Each afternoon
your shadow walks beside you on the wall,
and the days stay long and heavy underneath
the distant rumor of the harvest. One
more summer gone…”

 

~ Dana Gioia

 

 

 

 

 

 

this place, this hour

 

 

 

 

 

“Happiness, not in another place but this place…not for another hour, but this hour.”

 

~ Walt Whitman