Day 2562: I believe in angels, again.

Angelica: old photo, collage, acrylic & digital

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Monday, December 31, 2012   Day 159: I believe in angels.

I  recently scanned old photos of one of my angels.
I believe in angels. So there!
One angel is Aunt Bea.

My Dad's cousin, Bea, was beautiful.

Originally from Indiana, like Dad, 

she and Bert moved to California in the 1940's.
She worked for the telephone company, and
always looked like she stepped out a magazine.

Bea and my Mom

A friend, Donna, with Aunt Bea

Aunt Bea and Uncle Bert

Aunt Bea and me, age 2

       I think

Aunt Bea 

and 

Uncle Bert were the "Barbie 

and Ken" 

of their day.

The perfect

couple and 

I loved 

them
                                        both.

Aunt Heddy, Aunt Bea's Mother and Bea in the Pacific

 

Indiana people coming to California, really enjoyed the beach.

L to R: Uncertain?,  Della Martin,  Aunt Vinda,  Aunt Heddy,  Aunt Tillie,  front: Aunt Bea & Mom


I remember lots of Indiana family and friends visiting.
Maybe in the winter, for some sunshine.

Bea and Bert's first Big Bear cottage in 1965.

My life is blessed in so many ways, and a big
part of it is because of Aunt Bea and Uncle Bert.

Aunt Bea was always tan, I remember her sunbathing.

For FB Throwback Thursday ...

Super Summer Seminar, 1991, Demura Sensei and David Alduenda

A smile for Thursday ...