Monday, February 25, 2008

56/366: Domenico

Nonno never learned English, so I never talked with him. Back when he was raising his family in Ohio, he scabbed during a union strike. That earned him a shotgun blast through the bedroom window one night. They say he died of a broken heart after his brother stole from him.
[This is the flag of the commune of Siderno, my Nonno's home town in Calabria.]

2 comments:

Indigo Bunting said...

I'm loving going back through the photos!

Aslo White said...

Yeah, I added some to some of the older posts.