The picture above is not one of mine. It was taken by my son, a professional photographer. He says he wishes he had done more with it, since it’s one of the last images he took of his grandfather.
My father passed away Tuesday afternoon. He was 87. He had been in poor health for many years, so it didn’t come as a great surprise … but it still hurts. He was a gentle man, who left behind a long legacy of love and support.
I know I’m going to miss him. We all will.
Painting With Light 
January 25, 2010 at 11:18 am |
Thank you for the picture, Jeff. He would have made a joke about himself, but he would have loved it!
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