This is the button on the baseball glove my dad used as a child in the late 1930s. It is the first glove I used when he taught me me how to play ball in the 1960s. It smells like childhood. April 30, 2011.
Newnan’s Lake boat ramp, Gainesville, Fla. I think this is the beginning of a project. I pass this ramp every morning, and it never looks the same twice. I’ve been wanting to shoot it when the fog is curling off the water’s surface, but I haven’t taken the time to do that yet. Now I think I’ll shoot it every time I don’t have passengers in the car. May 27, 2011.