Author Archives: George C. Hartman

About George C. Hartman

Redesiging design, coloring outside the lines, rolling down hills, figuring out strange people, dreaming in black and white, photographing in black and white, juggling, body surfing, fantasy football, painting, design, digital art and photo manipulation, green oceans, blue oceans, museums, discovering small towns, biking, beach, relationships that tear my heart out, bad poetry, movie making and BLOGGING

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Our Aunt Pat

Very few of you will remember Brother’s wife, Pat Gill (now Moon). Maybe George and Barbara will but since Brother and Pat divorced in 1970, there are few memories. Pat is the mother of three of our cousins, Debbie Denmark, … Continue reading

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“Her Legacy”

Forward Many thanks to Bernadette for copying the pictures for us and to Carol for sharing some of hers. Thank you to ALL OF YOU for contributing…even those of you that took forever to get it in….past deadline!! As you … Continue reading

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Fear of dogs and loyalty

It’s funny how nicknames end up sticking with someone. George Costanza was sick of his name and tried to get a nickname, T-Bone and ended up with Coco. Howard Wallawitz ended up with “Fruit Loops” instead of “Rocket Man” I … Continue reading

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This is a tragic page in this book and like all books it has this one.It is a page of heartbreak, of loss of faith, deep personal pride plunged from highest levels into pits of darkness, of return of dark … Continue reading

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Jaybird

For most of us that don’t know, we have a cousin in Las Vegas Nevada. He is 61 years old today. When I was growing up we called him Jaybird. He called me Butch. We still use those nicknames and … Continue reading

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the inevitable

If there is an empty space in my life I usually try to take a vitamin D or sit out in the sun for an hour and I usually feel better. I’ve practiced, sometimes successfully Transcontinental Meditation but found that … Continue reading

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Ten Years After

It is (‘nt) funny how time flies. How it seems like yesterday I was sitting on top of a building in an office on the outskirts of Times Square NYC and with my down time I began playing around with … Continue reading

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Oh, retreat from the waves

Oh, retreat from the waves         endless waves and sand(calculating numbers-problem solving-) to this delicious solitude&folded in your cool hemisphere sf=original output divided by current scale when the earth does sigh and weep         laborious tide (oh) i’m tossed out … Continue reading

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