How still is still when it comes to a portrait that captures the moments of emotions?

It holds fast to the joy brought to one while time smoothes over the layers of you...the layers of me!

Expressions of my son flows with the gentle breeze of the summers sunsets...hymns of him flowing free.

Can you see him?

I can feel his gentle touch masked by the exterior of a man who knows how to secure his own.

A reflection from the rippled pond reflects a early reflection of me...

Three peas in a pod, the lord couldn't have made a better clone!

How still is still you ask?

Hold your breath for a minute and then release!!!!!

BREATH TAKING