Tuesday, January 12, 2021
And so, the Patriarch, the pillar, the handsome and charming gentleman, the brave U.S. WWII Veteran, the loyal patriot, the adored father, the devoted husband and caretaker, the grandfather,
(Which any child could ever wish to have). The story teller, the artist, of precision architectural design. The architect, with a futuristic eye. The dreamer, whose vision combined art and architecture into a resounding symphony. The ever present smile, the hardy laugh, the twinkle in his eyes, ...my Uncle, perhaps by chance. I, just one of the very lucky ones, to know him, to be in his presence, (yet not nearly enough) to laugh with him, to respect all his offerings, which he so delightfully shared. To him, the remarkable, the irreplaceable man, who has meant so much to so many, my applause, my gratitude, my appreciation, my love. And now, “the reunion,” complete, brothers, brothers-in-laws, and sisters, and sister-in-laws to have and to hold through eternity. Rest In Peace, Uncle Martin. Your earthly life remains a gift, until we meet again. My love, my deepest sympathy to Greg, Gayleen, Ginger, their loved ones and Uncle Martins sweet best friend, Carolyn. Love to all, Patti
