My Grandma who was was the only woman in my life worthy of being called Momma, showed me more love in 4 years than my actual mother did in 32 years. I loved her with all my heart and soul and still do. She is greatly missed, yet her memory will always live on through me. I am so happy for her to be resting and finally at peace, no longer suffering in the awful world.
Portrait photographs and paintings of our loved ones and ancestors.
Before photos we had paintings of family members - most usually these were reserved for the well off. The era of modern photography began with the daguerreotype, in 1839. Since the advent of photogr...