This image is forever etched in my mind and heart. This image is so familiar it’s almost as if he’s a part of my family . When I think back to the good ol days I envision the house I grew up in, loved ones who have passed on like my grandmother, & great grandfather. I also see my young mother playing records on Saturday mornings, my younger self playing in the yard with my brother, the way the air smelled in spring and that familiar song the birds sang. And as always Michael is there.