David Lowell Provan

David and I were in the same class at Art Center School in the late 1940s and graduated at the same time 1n 1952. We lived in Reseda, California and worked at the Welton Becket Architectural office at the same time. Dave was a low key guy who found his calling in the Commercial Aircraft field as I did in the Retail Design Field. When I was teaching at Art Center in the 1980s Dave was very helpful by giving information to a member of my class that was working on a project to convert the Space...

David was a nobleman that hired me years ago and believed in my God given talents. I owe a lot to him by his pleasant and mentoring ways. Fortunate for me I was able to have a last visit with him a few weeks ago and found him very much ready to meet his creator. Ever so often you meet people that you truly care for and usually understood the day you meet them. David was such the person. It is funny how God places us in life matters and uncannily knows where they will take you. Many years ago...

My mother, who passed away in 2000, spoke fondly of her cousin David. She and David shared the same middle name. I remember her telling childhood stories of when they stayed over with her Hobart grandparents, and an article about him that she clipped from the Everett Herald is probably still with some of her things.

I am so sorry for your loss. I wish I could have met him—his was certainly a life well lived.