BEN KUEMMEL

Of fathers and flowers My dad is very old for my age, when i was twelve he got throat cancer and can't really speak since than but he can tend to the garden. He was a very verbally impressive man before the cancer, so people tell me. I dont really know; sometimes I pretend to remember how he was before that but i really cant. Maybe small glimpses but thats it, he worked alot before that. He was a doctor. He travelled alot. For me, he'll always be a dad in the garden. Quite, Old, still full of exitment. Doing what he does best besides watching the news. Thats Home.