My husband was wonderful to draw--I was not the only artist who thought so. Deepset blue eyes, a hawk nose, cheekbones that could cut you to touch...an altogether lovely man. I found a cache of old photos from his childhood and a letter he once wrote my sister, and couldn't resist a montage.
Detail Images
Harris and Ruthie
Harris and me in the 70s
A drawing in memorium
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