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A casual luncheon date between estranged sisters leads to a
revelation of loves and loss in their lives and a deeper
understanding of the love that bonds sisters.
In the world of censorship with fear Lest we not forget Beauty Love
Truth and the Future. In Eden you were created beautiful innocent
The challenge is to reach Eden with innocence forever on earth.
Remember it is not beauty that causes harm But ignorance of
ourselves. DWD 2005
In this year of Olympics, it is easy to become enthralled with
those human endeavors of excellence. I created this book to show
case how a country produces the values needed to compete on a world
effort while building community health and strength, team
cooperation, good sportsmanship, grace in winning and losing,
mutual respect for effort, and the sheer love and joy of
challenging one's body and soul. I was given press privileges to
photograph the Empire State Games in 2001 held in Oneida and
Herkimer counties. Photographing the events can be equal the
challenge. Over 40 events in five locations in three days and over
20 miles takes diligence timing, judgment and a passion for
photography and sports bred in my own childhood and young adult
sporting opportunities. I want to dedicate this book to my Mom and
Dad, school and community, my college, my friends and colleagues
with whom I learned and shared sports. It takes balanced working
schedules to free adults in my village to give us the
opportunities, coaching and supervision, healthy, safe homes and
lifestyles that filled our time we chose to give our bodies hearts
and minds the training and joy needed to take us through life.
Celebrate the gift of an opportunity for sport in your lives, be it
as simple as breaking into a run home from school, jumping high to
reach a limb of a tree, tumbling across a lawn or diving into a
clear cool brook. Join a team, be coached, and be challenged
lovingly by a friend. Sports feel good. May our lives never stop
being filled with that energy. Regionally planned by New York State
to showcase the variety and excellence of sports in New York State
while showcasing New York State's youth in environmentally safe and
beautiful regions. This event took place in the Central Region in
2001 however, each region in New York has hosted at least one
Empire State Games event. For the future, let us promise to
dedicate ourselves to preserving both. Love, Donna
Remember a time when life in villages across America were all given
to the children protected from all of the struggles and trials of
the world. A place where parents knew the cost of the plans they
had to make in the world and tried to keep that cost from harming
the children they loved, protected, and laughed with sharing the
raising of a generation.
Donna White-Davis Collection "Children" and additional collections
of her Art for exhibits.
A delightful, humorous tale of children facing nightmares and
leaving them behind. It begins "Jody and Josh were shaking with
fright When a nightmare visited them as they turned out the light.
So in the closet with blanket and bunny They decided to live "Cuz
nightmares aren't funny" Their Mom, she worried, "Have breakfast,"
she said But leaving the closet left the children with dread. "The
nightmares don't like us, they laugh, and they scorn With lights
out, they taunt us from evening 'til morn Sorry, Mom, but you see,
we've really no choice But to stay in the closet and send out our
voice."
New York City Talks of 911 by Donna White-Davis copyright 2001 all
rights reserved. All photographs copyright Donna White-Davis 2001
The photographs are printed without any editing or adjustment other
than a corrective exposure for consistency of publication. Nothing
has been changed in the photographs since the day, September 14,
2001 they were taken in NYC from the window of my 2000 JEEP SE
Wrangler that had just returned from taking me cross country
photographing the beauty, bravery, love and lives of everyday
Americans. The JEEP, like my cameras, had by then become an
enhancement of myself and soul in much the same way a person adapts
to a prosthetic device designed to compensate but for us
"Bio-mechanical humans" make our lives and art greater than ever
before. Nothing has been changed. Nothing. The billboards and signs
are exactly as they were on that day and probably as they were on
911. Photographers often go for the "money shots." There are many.
As I said, I cannot shoot tragedy. These aren't the "money shots"
but they are the hardworking love shots. I am happy with that. I
capture with my camera the bravery, strength, love and life of
American, indeed of humanity, who have perservered through disaster
and gone on, who survive and eventually thrive. That's what
humanity does. It experiences disasters, picks themselves up and
goes on. New York City has always been an inspiration for humanity
all over the world overcoming the worst of times. That's because
New Yorkers come from all over the world. The book is merely one
story in that inspiration and it is beautiful to me because it was
written by the city herself. I went to New York City to see if I
could help. I quit my therapist position on 9/11. I had just
returned from driving cross country photographing America and
falling in love with the people of our country. I focus on the
good, the beautiful, Empire State Games, the athletic, the
mountains, small towns and big cities, the music venues of America,
the Rodeos and the Fairs. I cannot photograph disasters. A local
newspaper asked me once. I said "No, you see my portfolio. I only
photograph the beauty." I had spent the days after 911 watching the
towers going down over and over in newsreels and felt with a deep
emotion hard to explain that that destruction caused by the others
to New York was not the story. New Yorkers are strong. I knew that.
I am a New Yorker. That destruction was not the story. While
driving across country and going through many of the cities of
America with music venues I came to realize that cities greet you
with their own messages displayed across billboards and neon signs
or sounded from the radio stations playing their style. The cities
talked to me as I entered them. I knew New York had something to
say. I went to New York to hear New York's story. I entered the
city on 8th Ave under the elevated train and travelled out from
under it onto Broadway and followed Broadway to the 911 site. At
each stoplight I photographed exactly what New York was saying to
me, to all of us. Here is her story. Donna White-Davis
Never ending love, sex, violence, abuse, intrique in the underworld
of sexual investigations and politics. A love story spun through
separations and union of those fighting the abuse found in everyday
relationships.
Life is a odyssey, these intimately beautiful poems are a gift for
Donna Marie White-Davis' family, giving them insight into life
while they were growing and too young to understand.
Li'l St John Gilbert knows children. She teaches children. She
learns from children. She writes with children. She reads with
children. She laughs with children. She travels with children. She
knows their music, songs, dances and even some of their pets. Here
she is giving you the joy shared by millions around the world who
cherish the beauty and magic of the sound of Woodstock Wind Chimes.
A Li'l John Book Li'l St John Gilbert knows children. She teaches
children. She learns from children. She writes with children. She
reads with children. She travels with children. She laughs with
children. She know their appetites A delightful holiday story for
all children celebrating holidays.
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