The kids wanted a class photo, so they lined up … and I stepped aside for a moment to make my own.

As with most photojournalists, I hate having my own picture made.

When the light is right, everything tries to get away.

With the students mostly out of town, we townies snuck out for some fun.

Put down an old drop cloth and found memories of past projects.

The Girl Child did up the napkins for our annual Orphan Faculty Thanksgiving Dinner today.

They’re serious and it looks like they have been for a while.

Supposedly, there are classes today. Not much evidence of activity, though.