Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Whispers of memories.......

The first morning after everyone has gone is always the strangest.
I wander around and through the rooms and find only memories scattered and left behind. Memories..... and piles of laundry. :)
I think that tears are nature's release valve for a love and gratitude that just is so immense that it can't be contained within one small human heart.


Shell Building Systems said...

I look out onto the garden and see the new bench that Nick and I put together...and Johnny and Nick painted and think about how lucky I am to have such a wonderful is a miracle that we are all so lucky to have each other and to have these memories because, at the end of the day, what else really is there?

Tobi Becerra said...

So special! Your Radzat/Telfer/Hoffman clan is something amazing!!