Every drawer opened,
every book moved,
every box perused,
every piece of paper overturned,
results in some small moment of
nostalgia,
aimless archeology,
reflection,
bemusement,
amusement,
or regret.
If she'd sketched out an M, I'd frame it in a heartbeat.
13 June 2011
C and D
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Touching, lovely, Carol
I envy her talent for making things beautiful, and making beautiful things.
You are her M, and you are beautiful, too.
Gorgeous!. Frame them anyway. Seriously.
Ouch. Poignant.
Spent yesterday going through D's office, with the same mix of emotions. xoxo So hard how life makes us move on.
She was certainly a talented woman.
(hugs)
that C makes my heart skip a beat.
How 'bout C D for "cutie-pie daughter" ?
;-)
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