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frank, 1928

My grandfather died 22 years ago today. This summer, I visited Vienna, his hometown.  I thought a lot about him and about whether he had walked the same routes, seen the same buildings, gone to the same cafes.  I stood outside his childhood home, wandered around his neighborhood, loitered in front of his father’s store […]

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Welcome to the all-new and improved sense of face! I will be transferring all previous postings to this site, but that isn't done yet -- everything will be truly functional and amazing then!

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[approximately] each week, a new face from the familial past and the story that goes with it.

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