Didn't get home rom work tonight until after dark. Couldn't think of a picture to take so I decided to take one of one of my favorites. This is my son Jim when he was 15 years old. He raced moto-cross and was a complete daredevil. He competed and was 2nd in the state of Washington.
I was so proud of him. He loved speed! I alway thought he would die from a motorcycle accident ( He also had a huge street bike) and was shocked that he died kayaking instead. Losing Jim was something I always felt was going to happen. More so 3 weeks before he disappeared. I guess I'm sounding depressing and don't mean to.
Jim was so special and I think of him every single day. I am happy to share a photo of him. It brings so many wonderful memories and makes me smile.
Bellingham, Washington, is where I've always called home. Raised amidst its beauty, I've found profound joy in capturing life's moments through my lens. My family,...
