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I remember him well - and the delicious soups he made for our parties. A great man and artist. You are a chip of the old block, and somehow, he lives on within you!
I remember him well - and the delicious soups he made for our parties. A great man and artist. You are a chip of the old block, and somehow, he lives on within you!
RE: Portrait of my father