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K Mark Schofer

Little splashes of life are like that. This picture is one of my all time favorites. Max sat and played the piano because he enjoyed playing the piano. It intrigued him and made him happy at that point in time. Bismarck, the basset hound was not exactly a deep thinker. Lucy, never stayed out of trouble for long. Still they took the time to take in the simple beauty of Max and his concerto. Evidently, I walked by with a camera in hand.

It is a pretty moment.

Hello,

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.