Tradition

My grandmother had a large picture board in her house. Ppassing from the living room through to the kitchen you could view pictures of family, friends cards pictures et cetera.

There was famous picture of me; a faded Polaroid, me sitting naked at my grandfathers organ in the living room.

Something about jumping out of the bath and running to the organ to play.

I don’t know what happened to that picture but we have an opportunity to replace it.

As we see, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.