Today is Grammie Smart's funeral in Palm Desert, California. I am unable to be there, feeling a little guilty, which is fine, because guilt helped give me the kick the pants I needed to make a little film. They showed it at the funeral, which had about 150 people in attendance.
Actually, it was Aunt Meg who suggested I make a film when I was making guilty noises on the phone. Aunt Meg's body was irreparably damaged when she stopped a rolling vehicle from rolling into a crowd of school children with it many years ago. Her sunshine spirit in the midst of suffering is a great inspiration.
So for you, Aunt Meg, and all the Smarts, here's a film of memories by the Hawaii Smarts:
All That Glitters Is Gold
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It has been a long long time since I have updated this blog. I owe the
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