Anniversary

In my previous post, I mentioned that my father has been gone for nineteen years. He made his journey on January 8, 1994, so father's day is a sad memory for me. But that same year, Rhonda and I were married, on June 16, 1994, so in that same time span, we are able to count happy memories as well. Time is a crazy thing. I don't feel any older or wiser, but nineteen years have passed, and now we have an adult son and two teenage daughters. We've had a few bumps on the way, but life is good. Happy anniversary Rhonda! Love you. 

 

The second picture
is another experimentation
in daguerreotype effects.