Uncle Jack was a kind and loving man to the young woman who invaded his home back in 1985. He opened his home and heart to his niece (me) for a number on months, and then even more time as school changes came and went. He was an avid photographer who helped direct my passion for the art into creating images other people enjoyed. I remember wandering around downtown Mpls with camera in hand taking pictures while he told stories about the buildings. I will miss him.
January 13, 2013 | Los Angeles, CA