Time

Our new clock, still waiting to be put on the wall, but readable by both of us.

Next to my metronome , which was my great Aunt Rose Hannah’s. She remembered watching her brothers go off to war (14-18).

Today would have been our friend Tim’s 60th.
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Sadly a reminder time waits for no man.