martes, 19 de enero de 2010


this picture was taken by my grandfather many years ago. i always thought of him when we used to drive by those sunflower fields on our way to the mountains.

due to family circumstances we were never really close, and it puzzles me how i only seldom remember that he WAS a photographer. it makes me happy to think that somehow he influenced me in my love of all things aesthetically beautiful.


5 comentarios:

  1. That's nice to hear. I am technically the first official photographer in my family. LOL. Hopefully you have more of his pictures with you?

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  2. i think im the first person in my family with ANY aesthetic interests... i think it's lovely that you can hold that connection.

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  3. What a great connection, shame you never knew him. I never knew my granparents, I'm always intrigued the thought of them.

    PP x

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  4. You can be close to someone and never know it.

    x x x

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  5. That's so beautiful. Your grandfather must have seen beauty in many places. I love the way you write by the way. It is very well put together. Good work.

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