This was the photo that started my long term project about brother Michael. I noticed that his left eye was looking directly at me. Since I craved attention from Mike, this was very special.
(When one opens the book, these pages are side-by-side.
I put the letter my Mom wrote me as the first written page of my book.
My Dad was a theoretical physicist, and was always open to answering any questions that I had. I owe my father a great debt of gratitude for his voracious appetite for life. Some of that rubbed off. I am reminded of him because I just found something interesting in one of my journals from 1993. […]
