I looked at John's hand today and thought of how they had been
through three wars, starting as a gunner in a B29 at the age of
eighteen, nurtured four children, cared for his first wife for
years when she had Alzheimer's disease....and moved rocks all over
the place for me....and how the thing he misses most is his chain saw.
How he loved getting out and cutting down the Junipers.....great hands.
Hands that have been through so much and now rest in his lap.
Original in color: http://www.pbase.com/image/32390969