
After nearly ninety-five years these hands are getting a rest. They’ve worked hard on a farm, in an apple orchard, at a typewriter, fixed up many houses and so much more. They have earned their rest.
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Love this image. I wish I had a photo of just my father’s hands. As a child I remember running my finger along the veins of his hands and thinking how large they felt. Great memories.
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Wonderful image and words David.
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