Since we just had Father’s Day, I have been thinking a bit about my dad. As I sat in Church, I remembered how he loved to come to Church for those last months before his passing. How he loved to sing the hymns. Dad had a deep, resonating bass voice which, ever since I was a young child, I loved to listen to. Our Sunday School lesson had somewhat of a political tone to it and Dad was always very involved in the politics of our community and nation.

And this image is one that I think my dad would’ve loved. He always enjoyed the Aspens. I never see Aspens without thinking of my dad. One of my absolute favorite images that he took is of Aspens. So I always try to capture these trees in a way that my dad would appreciate. I hope there’s Aspens where he is!!