Sweet Minguslove,
I'm walking lightly in your footsteps my sweets ... so is Chelsea. Sometimes I still catch a glimpse of you at the beach, in the rabbit thatch, on my pillow. Someone poetically, and strategically, scattered pink carnations (a funeral flower but also a Valentine flower) on one of the picnic tables in Jericho Park and there you were, larger than life in my feta cheese crumbly heart.
kisses,
T.B.
p.s. the other pic is Chelsea treading lightly on your garbage adventure trails by the beach xo
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Step Lightly On My Memory Please
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