If I had to choose a downside of photographing people for a living, it's losing your own family's photos in the mix. For any artist, the new work is always the most interesting, the most exciting. It's what one had just made an emotional connection to - in short, you lose interest in the older stuff and forget about it because the new stuff seems way better (even if it's not). This is exactly what happened after our vacation and I'm glad Dave called it this time, before the pictures disappeared from my radar.
Last week, Asplundh parked some large equipment in our yard. We all thought it was pretty cool, until it was used to take out all the trees along our right-of-way.
I think "gangly" when I look at this one - he's getting so tall I hardly see the 'little' boy in him anymore.
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