Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
These three photos are in pretty bad shape. I did what I could to enhance them. Here, that's Grandpa Ludwig on the right, who's spotted the cameraman. I'm not sure who the other people are.
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I think the fellow on the left is Charles, then Grammy, then Charlie Brownmiller (I recognize the hair-do), then Grandpa. The photographer might have been my mother, who had her own camera in those days. Janet
what I like about this picture is Grandpa's smile. He looks up from whatever he's doing in the bungalow, sees the photographer outside about to shoot a candid picture, and he chuckles. There's a certain warmth to his reaction that is really touching.
2 comments:
I think the fellow on the left is Charles, then Grammy, then Charlie Brownmiller (I recognize the hair-do), then Grandpa. The photographer might have been my mother, who had her own camera in those days.
Janet
what I like about this picture is Grandpa's smile. He looks up from whatever he's doing in the bungalow, sees the photographer outside about to shoot a candid picture, and he chuckles. There's a certain warmth to his reaction that is really touching.
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