This is Jackson looking out on an icey mountain this morning.

One of the first things we do when our children are born is measure them. How much do they weigh?

Asher and I are watching a video of Thelonius Monk’s hands playing up close.

Maybe we should all stay a bit more hydrated while we dry out our socks.

“Dad. Imagine you are stuck in a metal box that is super hard to get out of. How do you get out?”

Bob Dylan sold all of his songs today. His songs are a house he has been building for 60 years. There are over 600 rooms in that house....

My assignment this past September was to create photographs for a WQED documentary titled, “Childhood Lost.” The film, which premiered...

Jackson learning "Centerfield" with Shane...virtually. Love the vocals as much as the uke strumming.

I went around the house the other night when it was cold and feeling like winter was settling in. I had bought a small key that lets me...

Asher our 4th grader was so excited on Monday when his 4th literacy class started assigning fiction after a long bout of non-fiction. ...

Stephie and I got married. Then two years later, Jackson was born on this very day. I was barely awake when Stephie whispered, “I am...

I have been trying to write this for a week now. Thomas Friedman got it right. We need to stop all of our posts about ourselves and spend...

My mother died two years ago today. I don’t think about her everyday but her imprint is everywhere. She lived her life fueled with...

Most days I photograph strangers. When I knock, they open the door onto their lives. I try to gain their trust.

The box that held my friendship with Francesca Woodman is now an open book. For years kept under wraps, it is now titled as an exhibit...

I have never considered myself a “beauty” photographer, yet I have always searched for beauty even when I didn’t know that was what I was...

I left Pittsburgh long ago, have visited often, but never imagined moving back. REALLY never imagined moving back into the house I grew...

I drove out last Friday on a steaming hot morning to Coraopolis, PA., a small community of 5,000 just west of Pittsburgh. I had never been..