Today, in the light, I could hear the laughter and song of a beloved brother who has left the earth within that light was his light shining on some of his favorite flowers.
Remembering...
Imperfection
A Flicker was noisily calling today from up in the sweet gum where the mistletoe grows.
I love that sound.
I will be sad when the nights are too cold for the nasturtiums...
It's hard to say goodbye.
