In the summer of 1964, I had my photo taken by Mr. Pulice. It was in fact the last picture taken of my late husband and I. In the Fall of the same year my husband had a fatal workplace accident.
I wanted to have an enlargement of just my husband’s face so I contacted Mr. Pulice and made my request.
Four days later I received an envelope containing several printed copies of my husband along with a negative and a caring hand written note.
Mr. Pulice was a kind and generous man.