adventures in reflective surfaces
Time flies ..
My parents have had this grandfather clock since before I was born. I can remember how the chains and chimes would rattle when little kids (like my brother and I) got too rambunctious and bumped into it or stomped past it. I took this picture over Thanksgiving at my parents' house. It still chimes every fifteen minutes, if my dad takes the time to reset the weights.
02 2002