I lost my Father on 29th July 2004.
He was a gifted artist, photographer and all round good guy. When he wasn't barefoot around our pool he virtually lived in cowboy boots. I miss him everyday and wanted to photograph something (my other passion) that people who knew him could relate to and which would make me smile. So this is it. Not sure if they were his favourite boots but they're certainly well worn.
(picture taken from my old blog: www.anytimedesign.blogspot.com)
(picture taken from my old blog: www.anytimedesign.blogspot.com)
