I am remembering my father on this day, my 64th birthday. He was 28 years old when I was born, and he left us 55 years later. In the last year of his life I came to know him better than I had in all the past years and I am grateful for that year of grace.
A few photos of this intriguing, complex, stubborn, intelligent, funny, talented, creative and loving man:
And as I last remember Dad, taken a couple years before he passed away.
Missing you always.
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