Only Memories Cling To This Washing Line

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My Nanny's (grandmother's) backyard in Tucson, Arizona – unkempt and overgrown.

She's been gone a long time now, yet the few photos I took during my last visit with her in 2007 – this being one of those – still afford me some sense of being near her.

It's the littlest details – the most seemingly insignificant things – echoes of a life and its everyday meaning – that somehow become the most precious.


Thank you claudiaz@claudiaz for this unexpected subject matter as a photo-challenge. Quite serendipitously, I'd already been considering this image for posting this weekend.

camera: Canon EOS 5D
lens: 50mmf1.4
specs: ISO 125 - f1.4 - 1/320 sec
date: 15 November 2007

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