This photo is from a couple of months ago and for some reason today it kept popping into my head. It's another example of one of those images that looks like it might have been staged but happened spontaneously. My mother-in-law sent a huge box of things from my husband James' childhood/teenage years and in said box was a pile of class photos, all the same shot of him at about fourteen. June started playing with them and laid the pictures out on the coffee table in a nice little arrangement. Not my greatest shot perhaps, but there's something about it that keeps drawing me back.
This photo is from a couple of months ago and for some reason today it kept popping into my head. It's another example of one of those images that looks like it might have been staged but happened spontaneously. My mother-in-law sent a huge box of things from my husband James' childhood/teenage years and in said box was a pile of class photos, all the same shot of him at about fourteen. June started playing with them and laid the pictures out on the coffee table in a nice little arrangement. Not my greatest shot perhaps, but there's something about it that keeps drawing me back.
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