My grandpa was a shy man. Truth be told I had very few conversations with the man over the years. Getting to know him wasn’t really possible by words alone, so one had to learn to appreciate the things he loved. He was a gardener and was proud of his flowers, and sometimes even had us grand-kids help him plant. He is gone now, but his flowers still bloom, and I like to take their pictures from time to time.
Prints available here,
Angela Murdock: Art and Photography 