20 December

Pictures, Pictures, Sweet Day. As I Get Older, I Am More Than Ever Committed To My Art, My Life, My Love And My Freedom.

by Jon Katz

I had a full and busy day. Tomorrow, I hope to see Faith at Subway and interview Jim at the Mansion. I had a phone monochrome lesson and learned about operating the camera. Things are quieting down for Christmas; I can feel it.

Maria is at her belly dancing class; she’ll be home around 8 p.m. She loves every class. I’m cooking salmon for her and actual crab cake – all crab – from Adirondack Seafood.

We’re going to see “Maestro,” the Leonard Bernstein movie, in a movie theater this Sunday. I warned Maria that I cry every time I see Leonard Berstein conducting. He has so much emotion it goes right through me.

I saw him once in New York City, and I cried then, and so, I learned, did he. I’ll never forget that night.

I can’t wait to see the movie. I couldn’t do this on Netflix; I need a big, loud screen.

I had fun running around and experimenting. Above is the beautiful dusk as the sun retreated over the hills. It’s a freezing day. I am coming to terms with myself as an artist and am determined to improve at this work. Below is a black-and-white look at our elegant Victorian candle/glass lamp.


Our table candelabra was bought from an antique store for $60. Five years ago. When we eat, we turn out the lights and light the candle holder.

Donkeys soaking up the morning sun just after sunrise. Donkeys know how to soak up sun.

Sunrise, right on the dot. First light hitting the hills down the road.

Windowsill succulent

Zinnia at the gate

Succulent south window, living room

4 Comments

  1. Jon, your photos are a joy to see. I love the variety, the texture and color, and the feel of them. My Dad took me to see Leonard Bernstein when I was about 12 years old, in New York City. He conducted and played the piano in Rhapsody in Blue, which to this day, I cannot listen to without being overcome with emotion. I can’t wait to see the movie, and read your review.

  2. Orchestra and Classical Music are always an experience for me, I feel great music at a cellular level. It can stop me in my tracks, move me to tears, evoke great joy, and totally transport me from my body. It can even be arousing. It is such a gift and a joy, such a power. Other types of music can deeply affect me also, but the two I first mention never fail to carry me away.

  3. That photo at the top is a true masterpiece…so beautiful! I’m hoping to get to see Maestro, too…hoping for the theater, but will give in to Netflix if that’s the only way to see it.

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