Thinking that I cannot wait to go to away this weekend and revel in old times-
old times that included this amazing hat
where did I put you little hat
of bliss?


Thinking of the day that cow would not move out of my way in Athens, Ohio. I just go out and hung with him for a bit.


Thinking that my husband misses his delightful father much and his sadness is creeping out little by little and he must soon board a plane back to UK to see him as we all need our daddies.

Thinking that I have the most adorable husband ever and how this day a long time ago in Paros, Greece we sat in the sun all day and drank and talked about our future at a little taverna and how so many things we talked about that day have come true.

Thinking that it could never have been just you little Finn. It seems like a far away place.

Don't you just love to get lost in a box of photographs?
It is a part of the human condition
the need for reflection
the need to go back
sometimes to be able to go forward
xo
9 comments:
you've tickled my wanderlust...txs for letting us be voyeurs ;-)
Thanks for putting these out there-- I need to get my own in order. Is that a blanket? A cloak? Atop gorgeous you in the dress and the fun hat? It looks like velvet.
There is nothing better than looking over old photos. It's so great...
I cherish the fact that my mother/grandfather used to drive us crazy with taking pictures.. there is nothing like looking at those pictures to bring you back to that moment in time.
Oh yes. I love to get lost in old photos. Memories.
I love the sentiment about your husband - that the things you were dreaming of then had mostly come true. So sweet.
you made this grouchy ladybug a little happy today. blaise has his granddaddy's kind eyes.
working on a NOVEL? me too! Its very hard!!! :)
meleah- Yes.. it is very hard for me to get the time- but I am carving out bits and pieces...Yr book is the off the pole one? How is it going? email me anytime
amytsharp@gmail.com
My eyes are welling up with tears.... life just moves way too fast...
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