It’s a photo of my son, from October 2011. He’s standing in the middle of a pumpkin patch, with the vague figures of my wife, 8 months pregnant with our daughter, and her best friend in the far background, as he looks down, consumed by the search for the perfect pumpkin.
For my favorite art photo, I’ll have to think on that, for a while. It’s like choosing a favorite child. (You don’t want to let the others know that you like one of them better.)