Goodbye Dad

Dad died peacefully last night - I knew it when I awoke in the middle of the night. His energy was gone from this earth.

My mom took this picture when I was what...two years old perhaps. My dad used to take me to Logan Airport in Boston (not so far from where we lived) because I used to love to watch the airplanes take off (back in the day).  My parents instilled in me a love of travel that I will embrace always. Safe journeys my dear dad. I love you so much.