



1.
I spend a good deal of time photographing very small things.

The kids get extremely annoyed at me for being so slow.

2.
Martin in B&W.

3.
Martin in color.

4.
When I tell the kids I want to go to the Johnville Bog, they get dressed up nicely. Martin can’t figure out why Akiva will put on a suit and tie (or nearly so) to visit the bog, but not to go to a hockey game, but I can tell you: there is a photographer at the bog. Some of the best photography advice I read was also some of the most aesthetically-pleasing parenting advice: always dress your children as if you are going to do a photo shoot.

5.
Tree genetalia
OR

6.
Portrait with younger brother, father, and teenager.

Akiva

Brook, Iris, Charlie

Brook, Iris, Charlie, Akiva

Brook

Akiva puts on the pink jacket.


Then he puts it on again.


Iris isn’t in a photogenic mood, but Brook is.
Lacking photos of my daughter, I present you my daughter’s dog.

Iris knows all the dogs in town, and all the dog owners know her. She’s currently walking an Australian shepherd named Charlie pretty regularly. I gave Brook to Iris for the autumn equinox (gifts on all solstices and equinoxes!), so now Brook is hers. When we go to the woods, Akiva walks Charlie and Iris walks Brook.
Akiva & Charlie

Iris & Brook

Akiva likes climbing and balancing more than Iris does.

1
Iris writes.

2
Martin and Akiva play ball.


3
Iris and Akiva trace shadows.


4
Akiva and Iris make footprints.

5
Martin reads.

6
Akiva and Iris find a pallet; I add logs.

We build a craft.

They set off!

Iris is up—

and down.

Iris and Akiva push off—

into the sunset.

Perhaps some year we will hike all the way there.

1
Witness the strange optical illusion of inverted footprints on sand.

2
Cars are an important part of any camping trip.
The orange Toyota 4×4 (right) is a favorite. Most parts of it return every year.

It is one of Martin’s jobs to play with cars on rocks.

Playing with cars on rocks is always done early in the morning.

3
Iris takes a photo of me cooking.

4
I take a family portrait.

5
While the tide is out, the kids go climbing on an otherwise inaccessible rock.
Akiva has an easy time going up. Iris has less confidence in her grip.

Akiva demonstrates that, in addition to jumping, he can climb down the way he went up.

Iris is open to jumping— if she can get close enough to the ground first.

Two people up on top.

6
Iris takes a photo of me resting.

7
Contrary to typical engineering practices, the best sand-home engineers always build where the next high tide will cause great devastation.

We went in the back way, up the hill from the parking lot.
There are four-wheel tracks everywhere excepting on the top of the ridge.
It’s private property.

The trail comes into the park at the back side of the largest pond.

The trail on one side of the lake is raised on planks to keep it out of the bog.

I like the wiggles and the old boards.

I attempt some portraiture of my children.

Either I specialize in silly portraits,

or my family specializes in silly people,

or the world is a silly place,

or nothing is silly,

or we are all just trying to all get along,

or, “seriously.” As Iris would say.

Iris and I went for a walk in the woods while Dad and Akiva biked up the road.
They say the road was miserable and full of mosquitos.
The woods were lovely.

