Long after my mother passed, her vines continue to grow and reach for the sky to reach her.
Categories:Faith, Family, Home, Memories, Michigan, Photography, Thoughts
Las Vegas Photoblog
Photo Perspectives of An Amateur Photographer
by Lize Bard
Myriad memories frozen in time
The world around through my camera's lens
A life in a photobooth.
Tales of inspiring wave riders. Consciously aware of our world.
My rocks are the memories from different adventures. I thought I would just leave this bag here.
Every now and then my head is racing with thoughts so I put pen to paper
Very nice detail and lighting. And, of course, sweet sentiment 🙂
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Thank you so much! My eyes quickly become wet when it comes to mom…
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You’re most welcome.
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