It’s a cold and rainy afternoon in Ithaca today, a strong hint of autumn in the air.
Despite my time in Maine, I’ve never been much interested in any of the Wyeth family painters.
I do like the Helga pictures, however, and bought the book.
I waffled about whether or not to buy the book, though the tipping point was that the previous owner left a batch of school photos in the book.
These photographs are a treat to me, still on film, so obviously pictures many years old. Food for thought.
It’s the little things that make life exciting.