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My mom in a bike path tunnel.My mom and I went on a walk with my uncle Dean, who had flown out from Virginia to see Grammy and say goodbye. It was wonderful to see the whole family, even under the circumstances.
Davis, CA
The one of your mom in the tunnel is amazing. I love it so much. It feels like it might reflect a bit of where her life is at the moment too (from the little I know of it.) It is so beautiful... and you know, in silhouette, it is hard to tell if she's coming toward you or if she's walking away. That unknown dimension adds interest for me.
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