Distracting Myself.
My pop is now off the ventilator, with a tracheotomy tube, and sitting upright, which is a great sign. He’s writing things we can actually understand and itching to get out of the bed; most of all he wants to EAT.
This is a revisit of the postcard Jen and I bought months ago, and for this one I decided to overlay the old with the new to see the changes 100 years will make. It took a little finagling with depth of field and a bit of Photoshop work to get the postcard light enough to see, but the results are worth the effort.


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