Away on Wind and Water
I said my final good-bye to Rusty the day after I brought Vélo home. Well, honestly, I’ll be saying good-bye for a long while. The tears are coming to my eyes as I type.Read More »Away on Wind and Water
I said my final good-bye to Rusty the day after I brought Vélo home. Well, honestly, I’ll be saying good-bye for a long while. The tears are coming to my eyes as I type.Read More »Away on Wind and Water
My little apartment is very different now that Willow isn’t here. It’s quieter.
Certainly there’s no buzzing.
Pretty, isn’t it? Beautiful even. The knots in the wood catch your eye as they swirl. The red of whatever wood it is is dark and deep. Almost the color of drying blood.Read More »Not Yet
This week has been an interesting one from an emotional standpoint. I’ve felt a dullness since Willow passed. Sometimes it becomes more prominent. Others it diminishes.
Ever since yesterday, I’ve been playing my “grief” playlist. It’s that list of songs that can make you cry even when you are at your… Read More »Healing Music
I laid down to take a nap today, and Willow crawled into her dog bed to take one too. After not too many minutes, she… Read More »When Is It Time?