the Persistence of Memory



Going through old family photos, I found this one of my mother's mother. It may be a high school graduation picture, I'm not sure.

While I was in college, I lived with my Grandparents near Boston. My Grandmother didn't like having her picture taken, because she thought that she did not look good in photographs.

This shot struck me. I had never seen it before. She really was a lovely girl. Maybe she didn't do so well in shots when she was older, but this may give you an idea of the lovely heart that she had all through her life.