Unthought of, though, somehow

In my mind, this series is a relatively recent, if not altogether regular, feature on the blog. Of course nothing has been particularly regu...

A few years ago, to add to my already excessive collection of anonymous photos, I purchased a couple of hundred antique glass negative plate...

While one of my other blogs, Dear Diary 1952 , drew to a natural conclusion at the end of December, over at Before the Streets Were Aired , ...

There are many good things about the easy access to music that we enjoy today. I want it. I got it. Quick as that. I can order a physical a...

Two gentlemen on a small boat out at sea. Chatting, reminiscing on old times. Perhaps they served together in the Second World War. So w...