A badly damaged one of Sue. That's a mountain of dirty snow on the corner behind her.
Millie with Duke. Both of these photos show you why I felt I had to save these all by scanning in what I could and reprinting what was lost. Our personal history was being lost too. I just wanted it saved.
Me in that green shirt. That was my natural hair color.
Me in the peach tree. Mom planted a peach pit there that had sprouted. It never bloomed or had peaches.
A slightly better one. That stone block behind me is holding up the trunk of a small tree so it would be trained to grow straight.
A very blurry me behind wild blue bells. One of the age old problems with taking photos with film. You can't tell till its developed and printed if the camera moved.
What the blue bells should have looked like. I took this somewhere in the fields.
Its very tiny but I love this shot of me in my favorite place, the woods.
The corner in the fog. I think fog is beautiful!