I'm sitting here, thinking about you and your being 25 tomorrow. It's inconceivable - the velocity of it all - the blurring of hours, days, months, lifetimes. A quarter of a century. How long, yet fleeting. I marvel at all you are, all you've become, the beauty of you, the beauty in you. I think of how grateful I am to all the people that created the space which you've grown into. I hope that the year ahead is rich and fantastic; an agar of life and joy and love and friendship.
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| At 121 in 2003, building a robot - always the engineer, fabulous focus - great great great Grandfather watching from the wall (and smiling in his beard :-) |
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