Crossing 67th. Etc

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As the day passes

Back home -and speaking of memories- Burt and I often sat looking out at this view

Some pictures I took of him when we were watching the river:

Back home, he’d sit in his big brown chair. Tonight, I chose to sit there and listen to an audio book.

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