I am Celia Dropkin's grandson. My father is Henry Dropkin who was her second son. Although she passed away when I was 8 years old, I had frquent contact with her as well as other family members and vivid memories. I was aware of her modeling in clay and her oil painting. One of her street scenes ( which is reproduced in her book) was painted in Harrisburg PA. while looking out my bedroom window.

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