* Some days are so disjointed that I am incredibly grateful to my mother for instilling in me daily habits to cling to.
* -Cry, Heart, but never break. Let your tears of grief and sadness help begin a new life.-
Glenn Ringtved
* Sitting on the deck my eyes are closed but I peek through cracks of eyelids to drown in the blue of the sky. Breeze crinkles the tarp covering the table, the smell of heated tarp. Chitterings of squirrels tempt the dogs.
* I have given memorabilia of my father to my children so none remains with me. Yesterday I found fragrant pink carnations at the market, bought them, and made a pink carnation lei. My father gave me a pink carnation lei to wear every Easter. Little old ladies can wear such.
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