This is not my photo. It was shot by my dad. Unlike his son, he's never been known to have any photography skills, but I think he got a near perfect photo here. The subject is my mom. It was most likely shot between 1960 and '62. Before I came along, they lived on a house boat with a ski boat on the Columbia River in Portland. I particularly like that mom's eyes are closed, as if she's immersed in the moment. She passed away recently at 86. We did her Celebration of Life today. I ❤️ you mom.