A portrait of my grandfather, who sadly passed away recently. He was a carpenter his whole life, a humble and funny man.
One of my favorite things to do as a child was to visit my grandparents’ tool shed (in the background). My grandpa accumulated a lot of junk in there over the years - toys, pictures, magazines and all sort of things that were magical to me as a kid. It was always an adventure. All the wood and tools in and around the shed were also very cool. This is probably why I love wood so much and can’t explain why… Maybe I should have been a carpenter.
I will miss you.