Having introduced a certain famous canine a couple of posts back, I thought I'd add this famous family picture showing Winston engaged, as always, in worshipping his Three Muses.
Michelle, Brigitte, Monique.
The picture was taken in Minnesota Anno Long Ago at the office park where I worked and where we, as a family, often went on walks in all seasons. The place was called Opus Two by its developer, a man with some wit. I got to know him and learned his reasoning for the name of the place. Opus One, according to that gentleman, was what God created. Only Opus Two belong to his own humble self, his first ever venture. It was a great park, as you can see, 90 percent wild, 10 percent occupied by very nice office structures.
The picture was taken again, call that opus two, by yours truly yesterday—to render it from paper to JPG. One finds the strangest things when giving the dying garage its most thorough going-over in this century.
Michelle, Brigitte, Monique.
The picture was taken in Minnesota Anno Long Ago at the office park where I worked and where we, as a family, often went on walks in all seasons. The place was called Opus Two by its developer, a man with some wit. I got to know him and learned his reasoning for the name of the place. Opus One, according to that gentleman, was what God created. Only Opus Two belong to his own humble self, his first ever venture. It was a great park, as you can see, 90 percent wild, 10 percent occupied by very nice office structures.
The picture was taken again, call that opus two, by yours truly yesterday—to render it from paper to JPG. One finds the strangest things when giving the dying garage its most thorough going-over in this century.
The photos we took that day are quite special. I have several of them framed and they stand the test of time, capturing something special.
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