A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2015
His grand-father is visiting from France. The connection between these two is obvious. It usually takes Manech quite a while before getting used to people he doesn't see much. Yesterday he grabbed his papy's hand for the first time.
My dad was born and spent his childhood in Africa. Until he was 8. He's always told me his time in Africa was his best memories from his early time in life. Watching his grand-son being raised in a tropical setting brings these memories to life. The smell of a gardenia takes him back to Africa. I can tell his inner-child speaks straight to Manech.
Precious.
My dad was born and spent his childhood in Africa. Until he was 8. He's always told me his time in Africa was his best memories from his early time in life. Watching his grand-son being raised in a tropical setting brings these memories to life. The smell of a gardenia takes him back to Africa. I can tell his inner-child speaks straight to Manech.
Precious.
