Three Years

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It was three years ago today that I came home to find Jiro dead in the yard at nine years old. Mostly I’m okay now, but some days I just really need my best friend back.

Today is one of them. Grief is a funny beast.

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‘Tis the Season

It’s that time of year again when I shill my photography, neatly assembled for you in calendar form.

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I’ve fallen completely in love with Pittsburgh, so of course that had to be this year’s theme.

Buy it, please. It’s pretty. Give a starving artist a little Christmas cash.