Now, whenever I reach for my camera, I always think of him. We miss you, Papatua. But I’m sure you’re in a happier place. And I’ll bet when we finally meet you there, you’ll have albums of our pictures… taken without us even realizing it. Just like you always did.
PS: Forgive the pictures’ quality. They were taken with my old camera, just before it was broken. After I took these pictures, poof, it went to camera’s heaven.