Walter Chandoha

When I was a child we had a particular coffee table book. In that coffee table book, The Best of Life, a hardcover selection of photos both awful and wonderful, there was a picture of a little girl with her cat. The corner of that page, the one with the little girl and her cat, was so well worn because I kept coming back to look at it over and over again.

It was me - with my cat. It was happy and it was sweet, and it made me happy.

Thanks for the happiness, Mr. Chandoha