a photograph by Alazanto, Kevin Davis, our son
Taken in New York City on July 25, 2008
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Brilliant. Love David
I do like this photo!
A highly artistic photo composition of mass transit structuring in NYC, my daughter’s home!
I love black and white photos when they’re done by a great artist–and Kevin was, without question. God bless you. love, Caddo
This photo is a story. What is the paper, a letter, a farewell note? I love it.
Yes, Ina. Yes.
Ina — I thought the exact thing…I’m tempted to jump down and pick it up. The tracks are otherwise so clear of garbage. That one rectangular, white piece of paper is symbolic of so many things…
All we have left are Kevin’s photos. He was so talented and died so young. It hurts to think of it and try and make sense of something that does not make any sense.