The Smile Looking Back At Me
Daddy in Grandma Dot’s Kitchen, June 1963
Project inspiration from a recent Artifact Uprising newsletter and this video.
A vintage photo + a high resolution scan + a large format print = wall art that brings sweet memories
This is my dad. He passed away in 1998 when I was only 38 years-old. I miss him everyday, but when I need to feel close to him, I only need to look as far as my two sons. The smile I see looking back at me from their faces is his.