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Yesterday was the one year anniversary of my father’s unexpected death.

I don’t have dreams about my father often, but last night I dreamed the two of us were at a guitar shop together, trying out different insturments and playing songs.

Music was one of the many things we shared. I miss you, Dad.

a double exposed photo from the early 90s of a balding man and his young son. the man has a 12 sting acoustic guitar and the boy is playing a miniature 6 string guitar