Maybe stories are just data with a soul
- Brene Brown
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
New York, New York
I would see flowers on the street and wish there was some way I could send you at least one bouquet. I knew how much you liked flowers.
I took pictures of them and sent them to you. I only wish you knew how much it meant to me, that "I had sent you flowers", albeit via e-mail. That was all that could be done ...
My world was falling apart and that was all that could be done ... that was all.
Wish you could have been there on the streets of New York , especially around Columbus Circle.
It is beautiful there, at night : the blinking lights, the people, the breeze , fountains of water splashing into the pool. A quiet island in a bustling city.
I went there often because it reminded me of you.
I
I took pictures of them and sent them to you. I only wish you knew how much it meant to me, that "I had sent you flowers", albeit via e-mail. That was all that could be done ...
My world was falling apart and that was all that could be done ... that was all.
Wish you could have been there on the streets of New York , especially around Columbus Circle.
It is beautiful there, at night : the blinking lights, the people, the breeze , fountains of water splashing into the pool. A quiet island in a bustling city.
I went there often because it reminded me of you.
I
Monday, January 30, 2012
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Covenants
Covenants with the dead.
Thats what life is . A covenant to return to death . A covenant we shall all honour .
Thats what life is . A covenant to return to death . A covenant we shall all honour .
Monday, July 18, 2011
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
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