Nothing like a camel ride in the middle of the Saharan Desert, a drink of wine and a sunset. Bedouins have been doing these trips for thousands of years, so they know the way. The sand never repeats itself. Fine art.
Singing in Morocco
Saharan Siting
OK, But Not That Good
I can still look into the mirror at myself. I often wonder if any of you, not the few who stood up for justice, can do the same. You all, especially my brother’s family, scum, left me to die. I did suffer a mortal wound, but have not expired, yet. Closer to dying, than living. Cancer will kill me, before the Per Curium.
Judge Harry Stone, Dead at 65
Harry Anderson died at the age of 65. He understood Night Court as well as I did. Justice in the grinder can be funny. Lots of opportunities to be fair, so long as everyone has a sense of humor and realizes the limits of their power. I would have liked to appear before him.
Sharon Models
In Marrakech, we went to the YSL Museum. Sharon could have worn his stuff with pride and panache. Yves lived on the grounds, next door to his lover. The gardens are quite beautiful. Large crowds. Smart exhibits.
On The Road To Morocco
Cora Duckman and Lenny Duckman
Loxahatchee Swamp Dog
Mocking Mural in South Beach
A year ago, I attended a Rick Sammon/Cannon Location workshop in South Beach FL. He, despite being under the weather, was always the inspirer and teacher. Back at the Hotel of South Beach, the beach shoot having concluded, he encouraged me to use the skills we practiced and shoot the model in front of the mural in the restaurant. Photographers could learn a lot from him. Nothing he doesn’t know or is unwilling to share.







