Remembering my talented, handsome grandpa today on his birthday. My favorite memory of him is playing hymns at the piano. Sometimes I played along on my violin. Sometimes I just sat nearby and listened.
PS. If anyone has a copy of the essay/list he wrote, which Grandma found in his organ bench after his death, about the most important things in life (God, family, leisure...) I would LOVE to add it to the archive.

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