With Love & Light

 

I've been thinking a lot about my family lately. These pictures hurt to look at but I can't figure out why. But I'm loving looking at them anyway. The first picture is of my father and his two best friends. He is the one on the right with the shades. The one below is a picture of my parents. The back says it was taken in 1980.  So I think my mother is pregnant with my sister.

I barely know my parents' surface but I've known them all my life. I feel like I miss them, even though they're so close to me. Does that make sense? They're so beautiful. I think some interviews are in order.  Or at least many many cups of tea.