Moonrise in the White Mountains, N.H. 2002
Saturday, June 30, 2018
Friday, June 29, 2018
Thursday, June 28, 2018
Small Forest Stream, White Mountains National Forest, 2002
Small Forest Stream, White Mountains National Forest, 2002
Wednesday, June 27, 2018
Tuesday, June 26, 2018
Snail and Flower, Garden in Johannesburg, South Africa, 1994 x
Snail and Flower, Garden in Johannesburg, South Africa, 1994
Thursday, June 21, 2018
Wednesday, June 20, 2018
My Stepsister DEBORAH S. ROBERTS, V.M.D. 1952-2018
1952-2018
June 20, 2018
RIP
Dr. Roberts founded Nonantum Veterinary Clinic in 1983 and shared ownership of the practice with Dr. Manning until 2018. She was a 1981 graduate of the University of Pennsylvania, School of Veterinary Medicine and received a Masters in Animal Science from the University of Delaware in 1982. Dr. Roberts loved the people and variety of challenges in general practice. She lived with her husband and various pets in Landenberg and had a special interest in land preservation, gardening, and everything to do with her family.
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Monday, June 18, 2018
Saturday, June 16, 2018
Friday, June 15, 2018
Amsterdam Avenue and 112 Street, Looking North in the Rain, 2018
Amsterdam Avenue and 112 Street, Looking North in the Rain, 2018
Wednesday, June 13, 2018
Franconia Ridge, White Mountains National Forest, New Hampshire x
Franconia Ridge, White Mountains National Forest, New Hampshire x
Monday, June 11, 2018
Clipper Ship Peking, South Street Seaport, 2018 and 1987
Clipper Ship Peking, South Street Seaport, 2018 and 1987
Sunday, June 10, 2018
Location Shots for Portrait Session, S.A.G.
Equinox June 21rst
Location
Main Shot
Detail
Second Shot
Friday, June 8, 2018
State Road 9n, Hurricane Pass, Keene Valley, 2018
State Road 9n, Hurricane Pass, Keene Valley, NY, 2018
Wednesday, June 6, 2018
Playwright Tracey Scott Wilson, at The Newark Public Library, 2006
Playwright Tracey Scott Wilson, 2006
The Newark Public Library
Monday, June 4, 2018
Ten Portraits of Playwrights, 2009-2018
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Nick Jones, 2011
Annie Baker, 2010
Clare Baron, 2015
Dael Olandersmith, 2015
Branden Jacobs-Jenkins, 2017
Maria Fornes, 2010
Tony Kushner, 2010
Martyna Majok, 2016
Christopher Shinn, 2018
Tarell Alvin McCraney 2009
Sunday, June 3, 2018
Saturday, June 2, 2018
Playwright Glyn O'Maley, October 10, 1951 – November 14, 2006
Playwright Glyn O'Maley, 2006
October 10, 1951 – November 14, 2006
O'MALLEY--Glyn William 55, playwright, director and educator, died unexpectedly at St. Vincent's Hospital, in New York City, after suffering a heart attack on November 14, 2006. Born in Providence, RI, to Meredith (Cooke) O'Malley, he is survived by his mother, his sister Gail, and three brothers Dennis, David, and Thomas. Author of 19 plays, his most recent New York premieres are his "war cycle": Paradise (Kirk Theatre, 2005), A Heartbeat to Baghdad (The Flea, 2004) and Concertina's Rainbow (Cherry Lane Alternative, 2001). his plays have been seen in NYC at various theatres including Playwright's Horizons, Lincoln Center, The WPA Theatre and the Rattlestick. He directed over 50 productions in major theatres around the US and Europe, including the world premiere of Albee's Men and Albee's Women. He was Associate Producer for the English Speaking Theatre of Vienna for 12 years and the former Literary Director for the Edward F. Albee Foundation. Having taught at many universities, colleges and programs, he was currently the Director of Education at the Cherry Lane Theatre Institute, as well as a professor at Lehman College/CUNY and Fordham University. His most recent play, Goodnight Mr. Jefferson, is currently under option for production. A tribute will be held at the Cherry Lane Theatre some time in January, 2007. Info on the tribute at 212-226-2020 and www.glynomalley.com
Friday, June 1, 2018
The Playwright David Lindsay-Abaire 2007 x
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The Playwright David Lindsay-Abaire 2007
Excerpt from Rabbit Hole
BECCA
This feeling. Does it ever go away?
NAT
(beat)
No. I don’t think it does. Not for me it hasn’t. And that’s goin’ on eleven years.
(beat)
It changes though.
BECCA
How?
NAT
I don’t know. The weight of it, I guess. At some point it becomes bearable. It turns into something you can crawl out from under. And carry around - like a brick in your pocket. And you forget it every once in a while, but then you reach in for whatever reason and there it is: “Oh right. That.” Which can be awful. But not all the time. Sometimes it’s kinda….Not that you like it exactly, but it’s what you have instead of your son, so you don’t wanna let go of it either. So you carry it around. And it doesn’t go away, which is…
BECCA
What.
NAT
Fine…actually.
BECCA
This feeling. Does it ever go away?
NAT
(beat)
No. I don’t think it does. Not for me it hasn’t. And that’s goin’ on eleven years.
(beat)
It changes though.
BECCA
How?
NAT
I don’t know. The weight of it, I guess. At some point it becomes bearable. It turns into something you can crawl out from under. And carry around - like a brick in your pocket. And you forget it every once in a while, but then you reach in for whatever reason and there it is: “Oh right. That.” Which can be awful. But not all the time. Sometimes it’s kinda….Not that you like it exactly, but it’s what you have instead of your son, so you don’t wanna let go of it either. So you carry it around. And it doesn’t go away, which is…
BECCA
What.
NAT
Fine…actually.
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