Wednesday, March 13, 2019

Where she used to sit, what she used to see

Remembering my mom on the anniversary of her passing. She's been gone three years, and she's always with me.


On Joy and Sorrow

Kahlil Gibran

1 comment:

37paddington said...

How could it be three years already? I am sure you are asking yourself the same thing. May you find comfort in your memories.