Meet Samantha
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Meet Samantha

More from the film archives. This is Samantha, my cousins’ daughter. If you can’t tell from the photos, she is a real spitfire.

Samantha

Samantha

I’ve been working on a personal project for the last several years photographing my family in Germany.  To see a few more photos from the project you can go to my post, A Walk Along the Rhein River

Quick Smantha story:  During this visit, she was playing hair dresser and pretending to cut my hair.  Suddenly, she kept wanting to lift my shirt.  When I asked her what she was doing, she said she had to trim the tiny hairs on my back.  Oh, the honesty of children.

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