I met my friend, Nancy, when I was in high school & we worked a couple of summers together at the nursing home in Blue Hill. Her mother, Bertha, worked in the kitchen. I still remember the wonderful baked goods Bertha made that we devoured on breaks. Nancy & I stayed in touch over the years (lots of bonding over bed pans & hoyer lifts), many of which she lived in Texas. Now she lives in Lincoln & she asked me to accompany her today back to Blue Hill so I could photograph her with her mother. I was flattered!
I'm still a fan of black & white photos.