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Music stops time. 🎶

Central Park, 1970. Two men share something that was never meant for the world. One plays guitar. The other harmonica — head bowed, hat pulled low. Dad watched from a distance. Then he carried them home on canvas.

He spent whole days like that. Streets. Parks. Wherever people forgot they were being watched.

Musicians were his favorite subjects. They go somewhere else when they play. Dad lived in that place. He was never just watching.

For years, this painting sat in storage. Unsigned. Dad called it unfinished. Nothing special.

I pulled it out one day and felt the opposite.

I asked him to sign it. He did.

That is the second painting inside this one. A son who wouldn't let his father abandon something true. A father who quietly agreed.

Music stops time. Dad knew how to stop it too. The Players. ❤️🎶

Through My Father's Eyes