“I want your camera—or whatever that thing is you keep sticking in my face!” says grandson Knox, who is always ready to grab anything within his reach and, of course, stick it in his mouth.
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"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag
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3 comments:
Classic Knox! I love this pic :-D
Major preciousness! Looking forward to seeing him tomorrow.
So cute! Can't believe he's already cutting teeth.
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