As I’m aging, I’m noticing the evolution of holidays. While my newsfeed was once only celebration for Mother’s/Father’s Day, it’s now mingled with pain. Those whom have lost their parent, those who long to be one. It makes me want to capture today that much more. The only thing that lasts will be these images, and I hope my children show them to their own one day.
My father, Left. My co-conspirator in parenting, Right.
Three generations of Linkwald men.
Hugging everyone tight today,
Rachel