This Germinal Voltaire was my dad’s. He passed on in 1992, on Mother’s Day. I wear it every year on the Anniversary of his death.
This Germinal Voltaire was my dad’s. He passed on in 1992, on Mother’s Day. I wear it every year on the Anniversary of his death.
It was May 10, Mother’s Day 1992, I was sitting in my living room on Avenue P in Brooklyn. My wife and I had plans to see my two sets of parents that day to honor my mom and her husband and my dad and his wife. But I knew something was wrong from the moment I woke up. Brooding …