Tuesday, March 5, 2019

Things that make me think of my Dad

Egyptian Hieroglyphics
Acoustic bass
Puns
If You Could Hie to Kolob
the Beaver Pond
Archaeology/Mummies

The thing about being at peace with someone's death is that unexpectedly, the simplest things call them strongly forth in your memory--for instance, tonight, a necktie--and you are still left missing them. Sometimes the missing is sweet and nostalgic and other times it's a sucker punch of sad in the ribs.

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