With each passing day dear brother I miss you more and more.
- June 19, 1988.
Has it really been 22 years since I lost you to the wings of the hereafter, the wings of flight?
You would have made an amazing skydiver … and each jump I make, you’re right there in spirit, freeflying circles around me, shining and smiling knowing that we have only this moment and this is what we breath for.
Freedom, flight and the joy of living.
I ♥ and miss you Kenny.