Friday, October 9, 2015

JOSEPH JOHN HOLOSKO just a Memory

My father wrote when he passed away.  "for my daughter who loved the horses". This is a similar picture of the sculpture my father had in his house. He left it for me but it disappeared shortly after he fell and hit his head on the bathroom floor.   I wonder sometimes how my father really died! How did he fall as his son held him up.  A mystery? Really? 

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