sydney harbour bridge


I have a picture of my dad’s ship sailing under this bridge when he was in the navy. For as long as I can remember that picture has represented far away places that could only be known through stories and imagination. My picture of the same bridge makes it real, but it is now my dad who is only known through stories and imagination. Miss you dad – wish you were still with us – hey I went to Sydney to see where you have been!

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