My dad took these 35mm photographs of and from the World Trade Center when my family visited NYC in 1991, a year before my sister passed away from kidney failure. We were living in Saudi Arabia during the Gulf War; so visiting a large beautiful city, such as New York City, was a rare treat. I used to always think of this happy, particular family vacation when I think of the World Trade Center. Not so much anymore.
My thoughts go out to all the families and friends who lost loved ones on 9/11/01.