Oh, Denise. The photographs are stunning as always, but the words set me adrift for a time.
Sometimes my memories seem a burden but usually they are simply remembrances of those who left. Some come daily "Damn, I wish mom could have met Sam. She'd like him" some less frequently "WTF? What would Ray think about the rumor that Suzuki is going to give up on motorcycles?".
I really don't know what I believe at any given moment, but I know some things. One that no one is completely gone so long as I remember. So I guard my memories. Carefully. I return to them in their time and turn. Not to approach the edge, but to honor them and what they gave to me. It is just my way.
This comment isn't sublime or beautiful, but it is pretty honest. Ralph may have been right after all.
Thanks Denise.
Thank you for your words, as always, Tom @bigtom13 Straight to the heart.
I truly understand what you are saying about those remembrances and it is true. I never want to forget them or what they meant to me. To honor and show my respect. People think I am falling off the world if I mention certain people but the fact is, it is important to return them to their time, like history things would be altered if it were any different.
Your comments are always sublime - and beautiful. I mean this in the best way possible. You aren't looking for an upvote, you are already my friend and you don't want/need anything from me. Your comments are thoughtful and genuine. Every time I read one, it makes me feel warm inside.
Yep. It's genuine. So thank you.