Updated: Mar 26
A simple post. Here are a couple gems I found while digging in old photographs and negatives.
The first is a photograph of my oldest daughter’s hair. I vividly recall taking the picture. I thought at the time something like, “Wow! There is a thing going on here.” What thing? Perhaps it was inspiration. Perhaps it was indigestion. Bad pizza causes gas and visions.
My Daughter’s Hair
Next up is a sweet moment when my youngest child was being introduced to her older sister. They’ve always been close. Maybe there was just too much going on, with a new baby the challenges of a young family. I do not vividly remember this event. Obviously, I was there.
It’s not that I consider these works of art, whatever that is. They invite me to consider life.