behind.
I ‘see‘ you from behind.
‘They’ (whoever ‘they’ are) — say that hindsight is 20-20. Well, my favorite pictures are always those captured when you leave. I don’t understand. I detest ‘goodbye’ with such a passion. Goodbye’s are cold…like the snow.
But I LOVE this picture of my #1 son going home…. I know that he’ll come back tomorrow…to take care of my dog.
*big sigh*
February 13, 2010 at 11:12 pm
Nice photo. You put a different meaning in it.
March 3, 2010 at 3:26 pm
When we see their faces it reminds us of our little boys but when they turn to leave us we see the man we raised.