Taken last summer:

During my recent island vacation, I did a sojourn to Boston. There, my friend, the champion steak eater and drinker of black coffee and only black coffee took a great photo of the thing I posted below, causing me to be very jealous. Therefore, I present this one:

Because jealousy isn’t always an ugly thing.

This entry has two examples of actual art and one of mine. See, see, see if you can tell the difference:

Like this to me, looks like mountains. Or, peace over obstacles:

An explosion:

Another explosion:

Almost a sense of calm:

Could I have written a better entry? Let me know.

Love it, love it, love it!:

What? Like we’d ever left that place?:

Sorry, sorry about this. I hang my head in shame. Here goes:

During a recent read of the New York Times, I happened upon a book called “Take Ivy.” A photographer from Japan traveled to the US during the 1960s and photographed the preppy style of the Ivy League, hence Take Ivy. The book is way out of print and really rare. Some blogs have portions of it up and I got a look. I have to say I was inspired by that outsider’s take on preppy wear.

At Head of the Charles, it was wall to wall collegiate preppies and I went to work:

Yes, only two and they aren’t even Ivy League schools, I understand, but maybe we have the start of a project here on college style? Don’t know.

And preferably a giant cow, ice cream cone or football player? Well, welcome to my blog. Worry not, jump right in. The water is fine:

There is a moat surrounding my blog. Have I forgotten to mention that before?