This is about my brother james when he first joined the army. I tell you why and what he was doing in this picture, as you can't see that.You can't see the other men in this troop. The smaller one's i tell you which one he he is because you can't see his face. Nore the people who were there to see them pass out.
around the edge of the frame are inspirational words about his journey. the small guns are on the frame surrounding him and the boots frame both pictures.
the green leaves are for the bush and the trucks are what they used to get there.