Wind blows across the lake and the trees below the gathering sway in silence…voices mingle and laughter emerges in memory of a lost friend, brother and father…a few souls survey from quiet points of grief, occasionally taking and giving hugs – solemnly wiping away private tears and sadness behind sunglasses. A young boy purposefully presses…
I do a number of things professionally...but most of all and the true purpose of what I do through "my work" is to provide for my family, be a good husband and great father, and try to make a difference as a world citizen...I guess it's not much more complicated than that :)