The 29th of March is always a mixed bag of joy and sorrow for me. In 2008 I lost my Ambrose on this date and in 2010 I passed the evening with a person, the repercussions of whom I still feel in my life today. Which one represents the joy and where the sorrow lies depends on how full my wine glass is, I find.
Today has passed quietly and without incident though. Well aside from Brexit I suppose which has saddened me a great deal. I guess this day continues with its tradition of great emotion after all.
But
Three Paw is still with me and the sky is a cotton-candy blue.
1 comment:
Hello! I see beautiful place in this photo.
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