My favorite picture of the month. Indeed. Yael in the East Village, along with a family portrait of Leonard Nimoy, and someone's best friend. I didn't take this to have a dashing self-portrait (but good god, am i handsome! as zeppo marx would say;) but mostly to show, that even in Plati's studio, the bathrooms have gold records on the wall. “if you can make it in New York, you can make it anywhere.” true, true… what appears to be a sterile shot, i actually like very, very much. Eleonora and my younger brother, Michael, taken this past Sunday, on a splendid day of hanging out and walking about. This is another shot that just had ‘mundane’, ‘snapshot’ quality, but for some reason, I like it very much. Yael and Edward, from earlier this month, both dark-haired and attractive. Ah, the days of youth…!