As you may recall from a previous post ("What's In A Name?"), I have adopted the practice of naming my boat hull photos after the boats themselves. In addition to being a logically appropriate and organic naming process, it captures the fantastically evocative names that boat owners tend to give their vessels. I am nothing if not fully committed to this approach, but the many unnamed boats that I photograph result in more "Untitled" images than is tenable. Recently, I have

Right now I identify with the boat hull featured in this post in a big way. It's Exaltation, named after a feeling of elation, or extreme happiness - happiness so overwhelming that it cannot be extinguished by the annoyance of writing this post from a Sunday trip to the Southampton Hospital ER to get an x-ray for a possible broken foot. It's a big week for me. I'm showing several pieces from my boat hulls series at Art New York, one of the art fairs happening during the big

While I was traveling for work this past week, I stopped at an airport newsstand to see what reading material I could get as a back up to the book I'd brought with me, and instantly noticed the cover of the travel magazine Afar, which proclaimed that the new rule of travel was to "go solo." While I'm lucky enough to have a travel partner whom I love and love to travel with -- my fantastic husband, Charlie -- I admit that I also really enjoy traveling by myself. Afar notes tha