“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2012.”
Che: Since we dusted off the hammock he’s been in there everyday – soaking up sun and reading Tin Tin.
Poet: Oh gosh. I see the little girl!
Happy Father’s Day to all the dads out there. Hope you get pancakes for breakfast, a few pairs of new socks and a well-deserved afternoon kip.