Bob the Builder

Bob

Bob

Bob

Bob is our neighbor and husband to Pat, the lovely lady who once told me about love.  Yesterday Arlo, Farrah and I came home from school to a loud roar and clouds of dust in the street.  Bob was grinding down the sidewalk slabs that had shifted and risen into obstacles. When I expressed concern about him doing all this work without a mask, he gave me the stink-eye.  Or maybe he winked at me.  It was really dusty.

After making the sign of the cross over my camera, I used the dust as effect on some portraits:

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Brushing the dust off and trying something new.  Thanks to you Bob for providing the canvas and a smoother path towards it.

 

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