Thursday, December 25, 2008

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Jelly Ribbons

Flo D'Angelo was a fine cook in the Italian-American tradition. At Christmas time, she would bake a variety of yummy cookies for the family. 

Though Finn James never met his Grandma Flo, he is about to meet her through the yummy experience of tasting a Jelly Ribbon Cookie baked for him by his own Mama, Flo's daughter. (The Jelly Ribbons below were prepared using raspberry jam from Martha's Vineyard.) 



Pictured below (clockwise starting from the bottom) are: Chocolate Hazelnut Biscotti (Barb Ryan); Jelly Ribbons (Trish Ryan Dila); Cream Cheese Pastry Cookies (Barb); and Chocolate Chip Cream Puffs (Barb). 


Monday, December 22, 2008

Skip a generation

Un etude des generations.

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Modern Art

Following a recent visit to the Museum of Modern art in Manhattan, Finn shot a series of modern photographs. Included here is the set the artist refers to as "My relationship with the color Red" 

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Snow-Snow-Snow-Ho-Ho-Ho!

And the snow in New England falls from the Heavens... 


Friday, December 19, 2008

Snowflake

Embracing his first blizzard, Finn is unaware of the gathering form of light behind him. 

Ho-Ho-Ho! 


Thursday, December 18, 2008

Big Trees Whisper

Deep in the heart of the vast wilderness known as Manhattan, Finn listens attentively to the sage words given by his Big Tree guide, Poppy. 

Monday, December 15, 2008

Snoopy on the scene

On his trip to New York to see some trees this week, Finn received a gift from his Uncle Gerry: Snoopy. Amazingly, Snoopy doesn't squeal when his ears are pulled! Eat your heart out, Halibut. 



Wednesday, December 10, 2008

About Change

"Change is not merely necessary to life. It is life." 
--Finn's first Chinese fortune


Sunday, December 7, 2008

Good, excellent

Finn experienced fresh snow in Massachusetts for the first time today. 



Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Stylin' in Quebec

Finn found a niche in Quebec City: A Hef-style apres-douche lounging robe awaited him each evening. Alas, only Mama and Daddie were available for his amusement.