Andrew Acomb

I was looking through some files and came across this old photograph of my grandfather and I. He was telling me stories as we rode through his farm in a back of a truck. I scanned it in late last year, because it was one of the many photos I used for a mug I made my sister. I didn’t want to mess with it in Photoshop because I thought that it had quite a bit of character. It may not be in the best shape, but it is definitely one of my favorites.