A web journal on writing and the life of one hapless writer. OK really it's just another vehicle for procrastination.
Friday, April 20, 2007
Aweigh and away
This morning at 3 we stood along the shore, holding our handkerchiefs aloft and waving, waving white goodbyes. My mom stood at the rail of her ship, breeze gentle in her hair, her eyes bright for the horizon.
My thoughts are with you and your family. I have read your blog and it takes me back. My Mom passed away 10 years ago and your blog expressed all my thoughts. Keep posting.
My thoughts are with you and your family. I have read your blog and it takes me back. My Mom passed away 10 years ago and your blog expressed all my thoughts. Keep posting.
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