I am crazy for this picture. It makes
me think of Daddy and hard work and all
the jobs we did together as a family.
I also love the dim and dusty feeling of the
space. You can almost put yourself at
that gritty workbench, which I really enjoy.
It's so interesting to me how our ideas
of beauty are so shaped by what
holds memories for us. What images
always reach out and grab you?