This series is dedicated to the grandmother whom I never knew, and yet in a way...
I did and do know her.
I imagine her to have had a gentle manner, a sweet spirit.
My father was only 4 years old when she passed away and that was way before my time of birth. I have the collage image below hanging in my room and I view it every day and I think of her, my grandmother...one who passed away at such a sweet, tender age, leaving behind her son.
He always carried the scars of her loss in his heart and had life struggles along the way.
About these SkyWatch Friday images...
On Tuesday, January 17 th, we had some pretty crazy weather!
I had mentioned in another post that in the morning we had severe thunderstorms, then we had two tornado warnings...with nine touchdowns in our area.
By nightfall, the temperature had dropped some 30 degrees and we had snow fluff floating to the ground.
These images were taken between the morning storms and the tornado warnings...the sky had a really interesting feel to it and you can almost see the movement of the clouds in this series of photographs~
I did and do know her.
I imagine her to have had a gentle manner, a sweet spirit.
My father was only 4 years old when she passed away and that was way before my time of birth. I have the collage image below hanging in my room and I view it every day and I think of her, my grandmother...one who passed away at such a sweet, tender age, leaving behind her son.
He always carried the scars of her loss in his heart and had life struggles along the way.
About these SkyWatch Friday images...
On Tuesday, January 17 th, we had some pretty crazy weather!
I had mentioned in another post that in the morning we had severe thunderstorms, then we had two tornado warnings...with nine touchdowns in our area.
By nightfall, the temperature had dropped some 30 degrees and we had snow fluff floating to the ground.
These images were taken between the morning storms and the tornado warnings...the sky had a really interesting feel to it and you can almost see the movement of the clouds in this series of photographs~
On the left is my grandmother when she was around 21, and on the right is me at the same age. I always felt a connection with her and my father thought that I looked like her. I have a twin sister, but he thought that I was the one whom most closely resembled her. That was always special to me.
After posting my grandmothers image on another post entry a few weeks ago, I am still receiving e-mails from a viewer from around the world, whom had been deeply touched by her face...and the story of The Waverly Hills Sanatorium...
Very heart warming...thank you again~
I invite you to check out more 'Skywatch Friday' posts from around the world at:
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