Three Nondescript Works of Art

There they are. Filling a narrow strip of wall space which makes up a part of the collage of my girlfriend

and me . . . Photos full of memories, eliciting smiles, laughter, thoughts of ‘back then.’ Some photos have such

a magnitude of attraction and recall of events that they have become priceless to me. That one there, for

instance, is of my girlfriend at twelve years of age when her beauty was only beginning to blossom. I fall in

love all over again as I gaze into her eyes. And that one over there depicts me in a white suit playing my

saxophone. Oh, yeah! And this one here is full of special memories as my wife and I are photographed as we