Please enjoy the latest photo to randomly come across my desktop--one my father took of my mother in the mid-1970s.
He used Kodachrome exclusively--an exquisite photographic canvas. His photos of mom always had a kind of tenderness and grace I would love to compile in an album.
Her relaxed pose, and the general perfection of a moment captured without any kind of of pretense or self-awareness, is so precious to me now.