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City view, sunny day

City view, sunny day

Originally uploaded by freerangelibrarian

I work in a great place… I live in a great city… I have wonderful friends and family and love in my life. And naturally curly hair.

I am moved by how many people have written me to share their own stories about fathers and loss.

My father lived in San Francisco for half a century. He spent his last nine years back on the East Coast, where he grew up. But a beautiful city day always reminds me of my father, and how he appreciated San Francisco. Sunny, foggy, rainy–in this city they are always beautiful days–so every day is another good memory of my dad.

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