When it was decided that Edna was finally dead, she was buried in error. Like a character from an Edgar Allen Poe story, when investigators disinterred her grave, her corpse was frozen in the act of clawing at the coffin lid. Her family sued the coroner and the funeral home and won a very large settlement, so there was no harm done.
I was born at the American Hospital in Neuilly-sur-Seine, France. I find inspiration in the lives of so many people from Joan of Arc to Oscar Wilde. While my primary avocation is photography, I also enjoy philosophy, theology and most of all, history. My beloved wife, Robin Anne Smith, who passed away in 2013 is an inspiration to me. My beloved partner, Dana is also a great support and inspiration to me. I'd be remiss if I did not mention my cats: Maxwell, Nigel, Pirouette and GarGar.
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