"My father's sister married a blind attorney named John Spann. I loved visiting them. I was just a kid so I didn't define what I was responding to but looking back it was their sense of style, their appreciation for special things. It was evident in the house design, the furniture, the art and the small library off the east side of the living room. John had lost his sight when he was a kid. I imagined he could see the things he carefully ran his hands over. He would say, "my favorite nephew,…"
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