“Three graduating grey stones / stacked neatly / a perfect
river snowman / left behind forever / unable to melt in the sun…”
~ words by @dreamwalks
on Twitter
Randomly on the beach in Riomaggiore, Italy 2011 |
“We were never as close, Lisa and I, as that moment. I miss
being that close to her. In a way I am still close to her, I am close in
memory, and you would think being close and enjoying being close would prevent
two people from drifting apart, but you’d be wrong.”
~ Wilton Barnhardt, Emma Who Saved My Life
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