Monday, July 14, 2014
"The Watson House," A Nostalgiac Photo Essay.
Her birthday was on the 10th of July. She would have been seventy years old.
while waiting for the call to good old "Family-Style" dinners. Louise is in her favorite spot, and our first son,
Will, is waiting for his dad to play horseshoes.
I think the following images speak for themselves.
forty-three year marriage. As with most relationships we had our share of bumpy roads. Sometimes we were not even on the same road, but in hind-sight we realized we were destined to be there, for each other, when needed. I think this picture sums it up.
Near the end of her life Louise would often
ask me, "What are you going to do,
Bill; what are you going to do?"
Whatever it is, I seem to be doing it.
Thanks to my dear friend Peter Sasgen
for making such beautiful prints over 45 years ago.