This seems to be more about getting a good camera shot rather than your father. Perhaps it was your father behind the camera.
Reminds me of some of the pictures of furtive animals that just wouldn't stay still as I tried to photograph them in Yellowstone. One huge antlered elk with a huge harem, scared me so, I only took the picture when he put his head down to graze. When the picture came out, all I got was is a distant rump between trees!
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
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Reminds me of some of the pictures of furtive animals that just wouldn't stay still as I tried to photograph them in Yellowstone. One huge antlered elk with a huge harem, scared me so, I only took the picture when he put his head down to graze. When the picture came out, all I got was is a distant rump between trees!
Ron