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Beth and Mark were both good friends of my Opa and Oma in San Francisco, and I was very lucky to have them as artist role models when I was a child.
After Beth, bed-ridden, missed my parents' 50th anniversary, I plucked the last fragrant Bourbon rose of October from my vine, and delivered it to the Firehouse. Mark accepted it with a beaming smile. A tiny gift was all I could bring, but it was accepted with such grace as I will always remember.
Whenever I have difficulty with a...
Jonathan Oppenheimer
November 22, 2010 | Oakland, CA