There were times that childhood seemed like a nightmare! During those times, my Gramps was never far away. I’d find him and just hang out for a while. Being with him banished the bogeyman fo sure. He was a man of very few words who taught me about patience, and the exquisite joy of selective solitude . He shared things, with me, like gardening and woodwork. I still miss him.
Grampy’s garden
Sep 23, 2020
