Diane as feline
Diane in the middle
When I was six years old my sister Diane was born (Feb 14, 1950). Immediately she was a joy to me providing a new companion and possible escape valve from Ronnie's torments. Of course he turned his attentions onto Diane, and began a campaign of harassment towards her. I became her defender and the "la lotta continua."
Having a sister was great. First, she was a
baby. It was truly amazing to have a new baby in the house and to see her crawling about.As you can tell from the photo above, we were very close.
After a career as a photographer in London and Manchester in England, Diane taught photography at the college level in Buffalo and later
moved with her husband to Las Vegas where she quickly became a central figure in the art scene there..
Diane in kitchen sink
Diane and Steven, her husband
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