Monday, January 16, 2012

Trees.

One of my very early memories of my dad (well, I guess it was in my early teens) was that when he went to work, he always carried a camera. 







My dad was/is a forester and he encountered some pretty scenic areas.   I also remember overhearing my mother tell my dad that she just hated taking his pictures to be developed because he never took pictures of anything interesting, only trees.

 And he took lots of pictures on that little 80mm camera of his.


 I understand, dad.






3 comments:

Snowbrush said...

Maybe your mother was a bit jealous of seeing pictures after pictures of tree and few if any of her. Here's a blogger who is a Christian in Georgia. He and I go back a few years, and I thought you might like him. http://rhymeswithplague.blogspot.com

Lori said...

That made me smile. I take photos of trees too!!

OneOldGoat said...

I love taking pictures of trees - they are always smiling, never blink......

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