How can it be? A celebration of our first born! Born in Listowel Ontario at a small town hospital, things were far from how they are now. Wendy was taken away, I was sent to the waiting area (for Dads) and I waited… when they brought him up they let me see him and then…
Tag: photographs
Start with a picture
I find at times that I want to start my blog with a picture. We are such an image society that we more naturally, or more comfortably, find ourselves drawn to an image to describe what we’re thinking. I was at a mall in Toronto last week and the lights hanging from the ceiling of…
Those were the days…
Can you guess the year this was taken? I’ve got in my possession a great number of photos that stir the memory. This one for example. Not that I was there for this photo, I was not. But the three people in the picture are family and important people to me. To the right, my…