I love going through old photos. They evoke memories and bring me pleasure. The above photo was Tori’s first real encounter with a horse. She’d done the pony rides at the farmer’s market and Griffith park, but this was different. I love the curiosit that this photo captures.
This one of my son melts my heart every time. This was his first major league game and he’s studying the program. He was a huge giants fan at the time even though we lived in L.A. he has since come around to our home team.
Tessa was six or seven here and this is one of those pictures that has grown on me over the years. When my sister first took it I didn’t think there was anything special about it, but now… It captures that age beautifully.
Do you go through old photos often?