Can't talk, going to mass.
Yep.
The witch is going to mass.
I can hear you laughing from here.
I'll let you know if I make it out alive.
Meanwhile...
G'bye, Aunt D...may you come swift 'round the spiral and return to we who loved you in this life and will love you in the next as well.
Hope is the thing with feathers
ReplyDeleteThat perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all
Emily D. - i thought of it when I read your quote....
With Feathers...
ReplyDeleteHummnnn...
One can hope...
Hail Aunt D!
ReplyDeleteHail Family!
Rob