Sunday, August 9, 2009. Precious memories are all I have left of my wonderful mother. A year ago today we buried her. My mother was a great cook. I remember sitting in the kitchen as a teenager, and then as a young adult watching her prepare meals, that is how I learned to cook. I remember when my mother and I joined a gym and worked out together. We were both so uncoordinated, we laughed and laughed, and had a great time together, and lost weight. This is what I wrote and read to my mother for her 80 th.

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Imagery that brings it to life. Me to get some darkroom experience, fall in love with photography and stirred my creativity.