Clock

My mother took this photograph of a clock in Grand Central Station. If you look closely the silhouette of a woman can be seen in the background. I show photos that my mother took on this blog because this is the version I edited.

Skeleton Key

In this photo my father's brick path once again appears in the backdrop. The key belonged to my grandfather before his death. It was then given to me by my grandmother.

Sylvia

During the cold winter of 2001 we heard a shivering meow at our doorstep. Sitting outside was a frost covered cat whom we would later tame and call Sylvia. We fed her milk that day out of pitty, but she kept coming back for more. Sylvia eventually gave birth to Kittens in our basement window, and from then on she's been ours.

Brick and Stone

This is a photograph I set up and took. The stone the rock is laying on is used as a doorstop while the brick path was built by my father.

The Statue of Liberty

My mother actually took this photo as we were rounding the Statue of Liberty on a yacht during a special occasion.