This is a photo made to look like a painting. It is of my second cousins, Wayne and Marcheta.
He fought in WWII in the Battle of the Bulge at age 19, came home and became a professor of philosophy. She was like the sister I never had and was a mother of seven, an activist and a liberal fighter for rights for everybody. I miss them both.
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