My husband, Ian, did something for me a few years ago, that I will treasure always. He took an old black & white photo of my dad taken around 1949, when he was 28… and a colour photo of me in 1980, when I was 27… and put them together as one photograph. He colourized Daddy and the background to make it look as if we belong together. This picture is especially meaningful to me, for my dad died of … Continue reading Imagination