About susan sheldon nolen
It’s rare to catch me without coffee, a form of camera, or my beloved wire fox terriers. I love the history, the art, and it’s a massive part of my life, as I either paint, write, or get interrupted by my dogs, reminding me of the real world. I hope you enjoy your time here. It’s such a privilege to have readers.
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It’s that time of year when we wish light upon the world. We light a Hanukkah lamp with its eight candles to send a glow of hope out into the world. We hang lights on Christmas Trees and on our … Continue reading →
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Boston has given me some fond memories. I can’t wait to visit again. I just loved the iron fire escapes, and spotted this one in Little Italy with its own little veg garden! But before I left, Boston, I had … Continue reading →
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Tagged Boston, Cannoli, fire escapes, Friends, How Ya Doing, Italy, Joey from Friends, Limoncello, Michael Mercogliano, North End, North End Boston, Pastry, pastry case
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I loved this glass and iron door in Boston. The ornate canopy of carved wood offering shelter from the rain and snow, just gave me the impression that if I stepped into this door, I could possibly step into a … Continue reading →
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They say never judge a book by its cover so how do I judge the Boston Library? What a stunning place to study, to learn, or to just spend a few hours perusing the books. As a library, like with … Continue reading →
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I almost missed this little door. It’s square and off the ground a bit. The only thing really standing out about it was the blue hinges, otherwise it was perfectly camouflaged in the castle’s stone works. I stopped and wondered … Continue reading →
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I was heading back to the hotel after walking the streets of Boston. This door I found in the business area. Everything around me was concrete, glass, and slabs of cold marble. On both sides of this door was a … Continue reading →
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“If you’re going to be a writer, the first essential is just to write. Do not wait for an idea. Start writing something and the ideas will come. You have to turn the faucet on before the water starts to … Continue reading →
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I managed to snap this photo just as I sat down and the trolley headed off. I must say I really didn’t want to leave Beacon Hill. I love the mustard colour of the building. The street lamp is always … Continue reading →
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There are no words here, only numbers. It is Boston’s Holocaust Memorial. Towers reach up with numbers etched in the glass and soar upwards, just as the smoke did in the chimneys when human ash became snow across Europe. It … Continue reading →
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Boston showed me some wonderful doors. These two on Newbury Street made me want to move to Boston, move into one of these lovely Boston Brownstones and just become a Bostonian. I did learn that there is no such thing … Continue reading →
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