This, in NY, is supposed to be a time for meditation.
When I was born, once, on Thursday.....
A few days later, my grandfather,
who used to play organ in the local church,
joyful of this happy event,
started the Sunday Mass with
All the belivers in the church, who were workers too,
joined the sound, singing that hymn all together.
So it was told to me by the local people.
This prototype sketch is for you, Danilo.
Thank you for such a beautiful gift.