I don't usually get to the Arts section of the New York Times in the morning, but today a photo exhibit by Leonard Nimoy caught my eye: he has an exhibit at Mass MoCA in North Adams titles "Secret Selves," and as I scrolled through the photos, there was my favorite living poet, Martin Espada, and his son Clemente!
Martin says that when he was a kid, he wanted to be a gangster when he grew up. I can't say that was an ambition of mine, but I and my cousins certainly played "Gangsters" a lot as a kid, and my gangster name was Sadie.
Check out the exhibit and also check out Katherine Gilbert-Espada's art page. What a household!
Photo from Dreamsjung's photostream at Flickr.
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