Fifteen years ago, Aunt Joyce gave Mom a Rose of Sharon plant. About that same time, she saw this gnome and it reminded her of Uncle Tom, so she placed them together in her backyard garden.
We lost Aunt "Juice" three years ago. I found it symbolic that "her" plant is looking over "him".
In the world of photography, I’m the kindergartner with a Polaroid surrounded by college kids using 35mm cameras with the really cool lenses that come...