photgraphs from the last century and before. faces and places in the past that have captured my heart. excerpts from my family collection and other images of note.
Myrtle "Hazel' Cyrus (1910-1992). My great-grandmother died when i was 6. I remember my mom getting the call that she had passed away early one Saturday morning. I also remember her wake. My father, her eldest grandchild, was the apple of her eye and they had a very close relationship until her death. My dad always said she loved me very much as well. There exists a home video from 1986 in which great-nanny is feeding me a bottle as an infant. I love it, ...and her. I remember going to visit her at the nursing home, in the last years of her life, with my nanny, her daughter-in-law, when i was little. I have a vivid memory of great-nanny placing her hand on my stomach and calling me Lorriane, my mother's name, on one of our visits. I cherish that memory and the fact that our life-spans intermingled. (mhc1910.)