oh my weary kindred hearts bleeding eyes blurred by tears forever falling without ceasing we are the chosen to carry this mantle what now feels like our ultimate burden to be those who always seek to find the good when good is ever elusive in the imagery splashed on screens

Memories for me are formed first by place. I can remember not just the setting, but the architecture, the wall and floor treatments, the furnishings and their layouts, from places I visited or lived in years ago. I also remember smells. I can tell you exactly how my Grams had