Keeping warm by hiding the white parts.
Today, as tears fall from my eyes, I sit and remember all our great times.
The years have gone by so fast, it's hard to believe that already this much time has passed.
You seem to have missed the last two years.
But now I know that you have seen more of time itself than I have.
... from "Two Years" by Amy Renee Banker, adapted only slightly.
7 comments:
Nice Dad.
Noble friend.
Oh Black Freighter. :(
We miss you.
Yeah, we do miss him. Two years!
I love this picture, for his pose and for his warm grosgrain texture.
Yeah, we still miss our Marbles a lot after a year, especially in the middle of the night when her twin sister Rose roams the house meyowling for her. It's sad.
The truly great ones leave a hole just their shape and size.
poignant....
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