Goodness me! It's been a very active, busy day in our house, with groceries, cleaning, and hosting Etienne's friend for the Habs game.
But really, today's moment is a moment of quiet reflection. Some time in mid-December, while searching for something in my files, I came across a poem that my friend Amanda had written about 20 years ago, and which she gave to me. I even told Amanda I found it.
After I heard of her death, I knew right away that I wanted to find the right way to share it, but the problem is that I refuse to post it or the picture I have with her on facebook, twitter, or even my blogs, because the second I do, the content belongs not to me or Amanda, but to some disgusting, callous corporation. The conclusion I've reached is this: I will take a copy of the poem for myself, and I am looking for a way to get the original to Amanda's daughter. It belongs to her now.
A place for everything...
...Wish you were here.
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