Here’s a photo of me with my mother and brother dressed in our Sunday best. In a moment we existed before we were human. Once upon a time, we sang together under the starry skies. Engaged in games all day. We would learn, and laugh, and play. We didn’t have any feet, but we never let that stop us from dancing. Without any need to be selfish with our things, we understood what’s mine is yours. As certainly you, your family and our mutual friends would not hesitate to…
