Monday, January 29, 2018
This is one of the last pictures I made of my mom. I just came across it. I saw it before, but had passed it over. It was one of those in-between moments, after something, before something else. She was just watching the sun set, the way it turns the New Mexico sky chamisa and turquoise and watermelon, then fades. She was never not amazed by that.
Thursday, January 25, 2018
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