This artist named Lisa Emaleh from New York came out to Dad's house a couple of weeks ago to photograph him with an old timey large format tintype camera, presumably because she heard that Dad looks like this:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik9bzWSCUbdmlSGZGHHQm1nQvelnmVF9jbD82ul4uucM8AKFyHwV5jrM8cINBo0n-WoXfcPur3pOey2kcHvkOmQua9VHywJX3RNtihTl6KMZ2gjmf_AtZs0OqEvZWt7yUHT-8dL5-BLbg/s400/0005.jpg)
That said, I thought she captured something about him that photographs usually don't. Plus, she got a good one of his crazy outsized meat paws, for which I will always be grateful:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRCzjF86S7fxnwhHsu8xA5XED0Xi9WU2CiXiiePsYjkaBtE8VxNOY2aUA-TPaLU1FqZDp0vphmyH1glToyM7sygnDmot9NtsoRoXIEz6xC5ApbGoNcyW5Kusv1CwmGNbhEoCctIjmTp6w/s400/0006.jpg)
And here's another one:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtlNJoYH-EXqwdWfYIUdi9g4LMNYuWqgzJ3Q6Ipm7z7bg2RqDofyE4bGPMrBW8O05Kq96_y1mZB0j04xCxo35kbESd-X0aP6gecv7uX8Jmkw76lXPBaBzqH8nqdanXGq-v4Me59_QA2iM/s400/0007.jpg)
My dad emailed these to me today and the one above was the first one I saw. Frankly, it threw me off because I was like, "that big, old-timey guy looks soooo much like my dad and he's standing in my dad's garlic field--but Dad doesn't ever stand like that." And then I saw this one:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbL222i5yefM-HEx8YGskpkpx2OJ5EbDutkaaV_W-e2tbZlXB5d_pgIImwg-ubdE17vict2VaSo8BZHuQUTI86TeKN3_IgJi1Ponnb6xROiFqV1yuzg1qrATT7VRjcxK-1bn9FA6e62k8/s400/0008.jpg)
And I was like "Oh, hey Dad."
No comments:
Post a Comment