…forever best friends.

Come hold my hand and walk carefree.

You describe it.

A poem about a carefree man and a rebellious woman.

A night I will never forget.

One of the best part of life…

James learns a valuable lesson from nature!

For another day.

In remembrance of my grandpa…to the man he was here on earth and to the man he is now that he has been gone.(Death: June 2, 2003)

A love from the past and a place visited where the love took place. Memories are there, not forgotten. Wrestling with the idea of letting go, back to the past where it belongs.