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An art mystery, a heart’s history

I cannot hear the ocean when I see this painting, but I remember Monie and Bill, as do my brothers – and probably few, if any, others. But I feel the colors, of the caked oil strokes, and of their energy, their laughter and their love.

Two Strangers, Two Christmases

What do a cranky selfish old man and a discouraged suicidal father have to share – with us? On two separate Christmas Eves?


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