Feb 22, 2024

No ashes at clifftop venues. No balloons floating with letters of your name.


To you others experiencing grief, perhaps parent like myself, thinking you will find low points. Echo's of wrong word, l suppose even recall pointless argument.
But must not let guilt trip you up, sending you into spiral of regret. if you're in the wilderness, you might find that though the territory is becoming a difficult experience, you are not alone. In this moment you may find like myself at present, now becoming being busy contenting yourself with necessary legal stuff .
See some complexity with others of my sons age group. In Way address concerns.
Bittersweet that won't be seeing `Cayton Bay` together. No ashes at clifftop venues. No balloons floating with letters of his name.
Matty Wasn't the kind of person to use social media, didn't care for 'netflicks' nor `stranger things`.
Content with Spoonbill sighting. Puffin feeding being fed sprats. 
Gecko eating mosquitos, such a laugh.

That wonderful world is place, wherein we still chat.

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Montalbano, “investigations are not what they used to be, uncertain, vague, contradictory, and scatter brained,”

  Pretty disappointed in last Montalbano. Beautiful, engaging, draws me in,  stories with such interesting crimes, romance, topics, politica...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"