My Mom holding me in Tacoma, Wa. I always loved this shot. The window behind us in the photo fascinated me since I was small. I’d ask her what was out there. She’d say…”out where?”
My Mom holding me in Tacoma, Wa. I always loved this shot. The window behind us in the photo fascinated me since I was small. I’d ask her what was out there. She’d say…”out where?”