I specially like the way it all ended, with my mother posing and smiling at me and, probably, my brother and my focused sister looking at her. My sister's look is something special here. What'd it mean?
Still, the question remains: do you see a photographer here?
Analysing images I first shot decades later is an interesting experience. I knew nothing, reacted instinctivelly to what attracted me. I think I have to exercise this more and more.
Your welcome Jose & thank you again. I have a polaroid in fact hanging in my hallway of my sister & I. I am sure it was from the late 70's / early 80's. Will do.
thanks for the comment. I believe if you ask your parents go for a search around the house you'll end up finding something. And, after watching your portfolio, I believe the search will be well worth the effort. Try to find where and when it all began.
Excellent work! I love your views & feelings about this. I WISH I had one from then but I don't & don't know what ever happened to them. Enjoy them & best wishes!