And so the pendulum finally comes to rest...
No more will the brass key feel the warmth of your grip, be guided by you into the mechanism which gives its life and be wound up to mark another week with us all. Both this clock and the passing of the time it marks will of course go on, must go on.
From now and wound by someone new, every new tick this clock will make will remind us of your being, the joy and the life you brought to us and this world.
Farewell Dad...
Photo: Robert Rath, '366 Days of 2012, Day 46 - The End of Time'. 8 secs at 70mm f/20, ISO 200