Maura was playing at a friend’s house. Erika asked if I would watch for her to run across the lawn and help her cross the street to home.
I had the camera already as I was photographing Mark grilling trout on a cedar plank. The late afternoon light was perfect.
Maura was running running running.
Old Grandma photographed her but Maura didn’t think anything of it and ignored my shooting.
love the whole feel of your captures. 🙂
On a mission – home
Nice work Old Grandma : )~
I love that she lives in a place where she can just run home from her friend’s house. It’s lovely to see that same feeling of community that I grew up with persist in at least some areas of the country…
Fortunate indeed. Thanks for your visit to the blog and for writing to
let me know the photos triggered good memories of growing up