Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Dad R.I.P. eight years on

It's the 8th anniversary of my father's death @ age 83. Here is some of his handiwork that graces our house. He would collect stained glass that was being removed from churches, etc. (if memory serves) and taught himself how do fashion it into charming objects. He made several different kinds of crosses that he frequently gave away as gifts.





Sail away.

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The second day of Christmas

The Young People's Chorus of New York City singing the 12 days of Christmas, and Jingle Bells