A Memory Journey
Childhood
Before he was anyone's father, brother or husband, he was a boy in Toledo. This is where the whole life starts — dimes, balconies, and afternoons that felt endless.
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Places & things
The world these memories move through — each one opens onto everywhere else it appears.
The memories
In the order they happened — walk them slowly.
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Aug 2018
Ten Cents at the Rialto
The whole balcony smelled like popcorn and mischief.
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Photographs
Faces from these memories. Open one to step into the full gallery.
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