Sunday, April 25, 2010

America the Beautiful and my dad the artist


My father was so proud of himself for these images. Click on the squirrel to see the river in his eyes and crystals of ice on his muzzle. When the photo was taken, the squirrel was taunting my parents' dog, Daisy. You can almost smell the mischief.



His only regret (concerning the video) was that my mother had to cut it down by a minute in order to send it to my brother and me. Can you imagine how much MORE wonderful it would have been with an additional 60 seconds of footage?

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