Portrait of My Father

I had a strange upbringing. Exhibit A: This portrait of my father.

Portrait of My Father

This photo really needs to be viewed large in order to see the wild glint in Dad’s eye.

[Greenwood, circa 1984]

3 Replies to “Portrait of My Father”

  1. On an unrelated note, you’ve now provided one of the few meaningful uses of twitter. That is, your friend now has evidence you were feeding his now-dead frog. The only other two meaningful uses for twitter I’m aware of are: 1. Iranian protest, of course, and 2. Christopher Walken’s twitter page which was hilarious but is now non-existent.

  2. Yes the photo was taken in our basement in Greenwood Indiana.

    Other “meaningful” uses of Twitter: California wildfires, activist imprisoned in Egypt (I think), connecting my mom and sister (blogged about that a few weeks ago)… there are more, but Twitter is a famous example of the “opaque value problem” where you don’t see the value from the outside, only if you participate.

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