For some reason this photo really speaks to me... has more meaning now than originally intended. As they head off into the unknown, we're left to remember... alone.
... we're left to remember... alone.
I had put this photo up on Facebook shortly after Mom's funeral, but need to get it into this journal to complete the record. It's a wonderful photo of the two of them, taken by my brother Bill, as they were walking alone in Yellowstone National Park.
For some reason this photo really speaks to me... has more meaning now than originally intended. As they head off into the unknown, we're left to remember... alone.
For some reason this photo really speaks to me... has more meaning now than originally intended. As they head off into the unknown, we're left to remember... alone.
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