This. kid. Back in summer, while the not so little one napped, I convinced L to sit for a portrait with the 4x5 camera. I had to take my chances and hand hold the camera. Slow film. Bright sun. Plus things to do with dirt and sticks. I recently found the scans on my computer. I shot a number of frames, some came back from the lab with light leaks, another an abstract shape. This one, though. Held everything I saw and felt. Summer. 9. By the weeping cherry. We read Wildwood on the blanket until the little one woke. One for the books.