Friday, August 26, 2016

A Study in Yellow



LL

As you may think that all I photograph is beautiful women, I thought I would include some other work for you to ponder.

I regularly have exhibitions in New York at our own gallery. Guess we will never have the pleasure of your company though.

Locations are given below the photographs.

Enjoy!







England

France

West Indies

France

Wyoming

Japan

Studio - USA

Florida

California

New England




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Couldn't resist including a few ladies. The theme is maintained. All are models or clients.



US

Farnce

New England

US

Ciao lady - am enjoying the English seaside but heading south....soon.

Monday, August 22, 2016

Healing by Time


A long time ago now, when you decided we should part - I already had, due to the knowledge I had gained of you - you said 'we can still remain friends'. I think you wanted that more than I did. Possibly, you still do. Let's call it hedging your bets, at the time.

Trouble is, at that time, I would have found it very difficult to maintain a friendship with someone I had lost all trust in. But, time is a great healer.

Indeed it has reached that point when time has healed that hurt completely. Trouble is time has diluted the love I felt for you, too. Separation has dissolved much of it, but not all. I wouldn't be here now, otherwise. There are still some grains, some emotions, some love remaining, despite everything.

But you are where you are and I am where I am. Guess I'm in a better place, but that wasn't planned, initially.

Maybe what I was and what I had, and offered, was a little too much for you. You often gave the impression that you were inferior because of your lack of wealth. None of that mattered to me, but it did matter to you, didn't it.

I am a passionate man. Passionate about what I do, the people in my life and about both my countries...and I've worked for both. You can ask me what that was, but I can't say. In fact I've already said too much, probably.

Now I'm enjoying a well earned 'rest' from all that and just 'playing' businessman, author and a few other pursuits.

All of that aside you are frequently in my thoughts, as I am sure you have guessed. I feel a little sorry with the choices you have made in life including where you find yourself now. You have settled for that, but I see it as mundane and not at all what you really wanted from life.

I think I opened your eyes a little but what you saw probably frightened you, as it was a life you had never led. Out of your comfort zone is probably the appropriate phrase. You once, well more than once, spoke of not wanting to be bored. As you have now probably realized, you would never have been bored if you had decided to stay.

Life has moved on for both of us. Yours a little, mine a lot. Time has passed and lost time cannot be regained. We are both older and things will undoubtedly stay as they are. My life is very good, better than anything you might imagine. Yours? I'll take a guess and say it's "OK", but not a lot more than that.

You know where I am, electronically speaking.




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After all that serious stuff, here's something that might amuse you...





A lawyer married a woman who had previously divorced ten husbands.
On their wedding night, she told her new husband, “Please be gentle, I’m still a virgin.”
“What?” said the puzzled groom. “How can that be if you’ve been married ten times?”
“Well, husband #1 was a sales representative, he kept telling me how great it was going to be but never delivered.


Husband #2 was in software services, he was never really sure how it was supposed to function, but he said he’d look into it and get back to me.


Husband #3 was from field services, he said everything checked out diagnostically but he just couldn’t get the system up.


Husband #4 was in telemarketing, even though he knew he had the order, he didn’t know when he would be able to deliver.


Husband #5 was an engineer, he understood the basic process but wanted three years to research, implement, and design a new state-of-the-art method.


Husband #6 was from administration, he thought he knew how, but he wasn’t sure whether it was his job or not.


Husband #7 was in marketing, although he had a nice product, he was never sure how to position it.


Husband #8 was a psychologist, all he ever did was talk about it.


Husband #9 was a gynecologist, all he did was look at it.


Husband #10 was a stamp collector, all he ever did was… God! I miss him!


… But now that I’ve married you, I’m really excited!”
“Good,” said the new husband, “but, why?”


“You’re a lawyer. This time I know I’m gonna get screwed!”

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Time and Distance

LL

I don't suppose you have ever thought about it but most places coast to coast over here are about the same travelling time that you take to get to those islands named after a yellow bird. So, about 4 plus hours from now I could be in San Francisco or LA - about the same travelling time that you take to get to those islands named after a yellow bird. A little longer to Seattle or Portland from down here in South Carolina. One big difference is the degree of comfort we both travel in. You with the low cost airline, me in my own (ed) private jet.

Do you still think you made a wise choice? I think both you and I know that you didn't. In fact you expressed that thought immediately after you decided not to leave the big wide guy. You sure do know how to mess up a life - not mine, yours. You should have listened to me and trusted my judgement - it has proved to be far superior to yours.

Thought you might like to see the view from up front on our jet, these were taken over the Mid West about a month ago.



Since starting this we have moved onto France and are staying in our lovely old place close to Carcassonne, enjoying great food and great wine in between some touring and catching up with friends, locally. We will be here a while then back to Florida via the UK maybe.

Time, distance and cost are not a problem these days ;-)

I often think how much you would have enjoyed this life and in particular living in the US and spending lots of time in Italy and France. But, you made your choice and have to live with it. I didn't choose - I said I was going nowhere way back when and meant it. Funny how things turn out though isn't it. Look at where I am and....look at where you are.

 “We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us".


Au revoir

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

A Short Note on Poverty

LL

Poverty. He got it in the neck so to speak on social media, didn't he. So did you. I guess you deserved it as all you do is post photos of meals. Can't believe your intellect only goes as far as your stomach. I recall you were a little brighter than that in our time together. Not brilliant, but better. If you had been brilliant you would never have been caught out! :))

I have been in New York writing this, mainly enjoying ourselves - let's say 90% - the other 10% was a meeting yesterday with my literary agent and publisher. Books keep flowing from my finger tips and money keeps flowing from the books. Not that I need it. Referring back to poverty briefly, we have a foundation set up whose aim is to alleviate poverty in the US. Charity begins at home, and this country and one of its citizens, my wife, has been very good to me and for me.

You would love it here...for a few days. Even more if you were with someone who knew their way around and had an upmarket apartment. You once knew someone like that but lost him.

Looking forward to September and Spain again? We off on our travels from here in an hour or two. Friends to catch up with a places to see.

I still think of you fondly in terms of the first year we were together, notwithstanding that in Spring of 2004 you revealed your first misdemeanor inadvertently. After that I was very wary although I didn't show it. You weren't committing - I don't think you ever can - and I was not into waiting for someone I couldn't trust. Now of course you are trapped by your own decision, by age and to a certain extent by fear. I actually feel sorry for where you have ended up against where you could have ended up.

In a way you suffer from poverty - poverty of the emotional kind. Bereft of a man who truly loves you.