I hadn’t seen these photos of my dad until about 5 minutes ago. I miss him so much. It’s been almost 7 weeks. I don’t know why I want to share this with strangers. Probably precisely because you’re strangers.
My grandfather, dad, and grandmother. 1955, East LA. Gotta love the mid-50’s Los Angeles Chicano style. My grandfather will be 96, and he’s outlived his youngest child.
I think he was about 6 in this photo.