The Faces of Love
What a great way to remember your sweet little angel of a daughter before she turned into the Anti-Christ at 14.
Lost brother remembered in ink. Gone but not forgotten.
Who knows? My little sweetie might be the next Oprah!
THE KING! What else can I say?
I am your father, Luke!
This is either Jesus or one of my hippie-biker friends. I forget.
Somebody very special in thier life. Always around to inspire.
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