Friday, October 5, 2012

silhouette

I ask Rich every so often if he has anything he'd like to say.
Allows me to be quiet, present, aware.

Rich left me gifts. Art. Music. Children.
He speaks to me through his gifts.

Silhouette

















Richard left me a gift.
Peace.


We did what we could to honor one another the more difficult it became. It was never simple or easy. We did our best.

Richard the Lion Hearted.
He left me strength.


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