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Motion…life is motion. A constant movement in space and time…a journey if you will. Like black lines drawn on a doorframe, symbolizing the fast paced journey a child takes into adolescence, all too quickly followed by adulthood. Or, those childhood summers that felt as if it lasted forever, though each reoccurrence drifted by faster than the last. The moments in the motion of life happen quickly, but more importantly, they only happen once.
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Dear Jeff, We laughed and smiled and even cried a little watching it. We have not had a chance to watch all of the "extras" that you put in our case, but we love what we have seen. Thank you so much for everything. David and Rebecca |
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