But a dream

Here’s one from the archives on this fine Thursday afternoon…

March 2014

“It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.”  -Edgar Allan Poe

imageOn our walks through the park you lead the way…

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And often you stop to admire the songbirds…

The dream you share with me sounds like a poem, “play school, roller coaster, lollipop.”

I love you Little Flower,

Mama