I left this at silence.
Was it silence or my own loudness blocking out any calm?
I took a trip.
Soaked up the love of a five year old. 56 more words
He was a tall man with graying hair, penetrating eyes and a countenance that brooked no misbehavior from anyone in his presence. In his earlier portraits, he appeared taciturn, perhaps even a little arrogant but as time moved on and the black and white portraits gave way to color, the traces of a smile would be captured on film and as he grew older still, a hearty grin if it suited him. 2,258 more words