My buddy Matt

Speaking of my buddy Matt, this is a portrait of him, drawn from life sometime in the mid-70’s. He was a boon companion, a generous and warm-hearted soul. He carved out a successful career as a landscrape architorturer in the hostile environs of the southwest. He was a beloved husband and father, utterly devoted to his “girls” and he is sorely missed by all that had the pleasure to know him.


Author jeffreypmlee

More posts by jeffreypmlee

Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.