Through the archives
Here are some memories of our youngest son Aaron. Much like the cobbler’s children who have no shoes, photographer’s children often don’t have pictures of themselves. I’m glad that I did capture some memories and I have been enjoying going back in time through them.
Loyola Beach and Rogers Park, Chicago
Lisa and I walked over to Loyola Beach last Saturday evening and there were still families and others out enjoying the warm weather. The first shot is of boys running through the dunes and the next two I took on the way down. The bird is from a series of murals painted on the “L” bridge and the other is from a laundry room in a building.