This Tuesday morning thinking of Mom, Uncle Mort, Eric a d Larry and feeling fortunate to them know, Tuesday March 2nd, 2021

the feeling of tobe so mor so Mort my uncle named Mort Mortimer exact he passed so long it was ago decades past with Mom her brother they did together times Lake Tahoe share beautiful rusticitity outside city Pasadena far far away with their cute hairy small dog by lake old cabin in a water sky lake remoteness that i never as unbirn still will and then never know , and yet i do here today this cold windy sunny day them bith celebrate as with feet up stretched out i type and feel the true guft the true fortune i feel now thinking of you both my brothers together we live on and off memories such as these with our father, too now passed and yet neither forgot memories true gufts their acts their deeds to indeed bring us three here to them a d us all celebrate our true gift we all share yeah so that wondrous wanderous guft of life wanderwind winter wonder want willing on and tigether ir sometimes alone each breath each step each eye open smiles we share laighs we hear so oneard bearts ours beat sweet beat