Another star has gone out. She remembered everything. She was a bright brilliant crazy soul, who saw people for the good they were.
And, a few weeks ago, another young spirit. He was funny and smart. Laughter is the first thing that comes to mind with his memory.
Thinking of how much I love having these small spaces for marking rememberences. Thinking of how there is one square left. Thinking of the day after tomorrow, and what I will do.
