After time, our memory can forget and eventually distort an image till it is but a mere shadow...a smudge... a distorted line. Bits and pieces come into and out of focus and we wonder if these image memories are real, fabricated or even made-up from old photographs we have seen. These drawings are an attempt to capture these fading memories of my father who passed away when I was a young girl.

Untitled (Dad.1)
ballpoint pen
4" x 6"
Memory Distortion