Anne, The Heritage Inn, 2015
This was the last photograph I took of Anne before she drowned. We were hanging out and talking about what I should name my baby (having just found out that I was pregnant). She loved the name Priscilla because she was a huge Elvis fanatic. Anne was also extremely religious and used to say that Jesus spoke to her in an "audible voice". It is a bit ironic that we did indeed have a daughter, that she was born on Christmas day, and her name is, in fact, Priscilla. Rest in Peace my friend...
