Body of blue green water with a tiny boat in the middle of it and snow covered mountains in the distance

The Memory of Loss

A phone call
Muffled voices
My dad in shock

Heart cut out in wood painted light green

See Me

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation. Rumi

The Keepers of Our Memories

The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living. Cicero

Lake Tekapo in New Zealand with multi-colored lupine -- purple, dark pink, etc. in front and a peninsula and mountains

Grateful For The Gardeners

Let us be grateful to people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. Marcel Proust

Telling The Untold Story

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you. Maya Angelou

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