Still on my mind.

Basically, I want to be that guitar.

Too Good To Wait

Were I a good blogger, I would have waited a couple of weeks to post this. March 2 would have been my late husband's* 61st birthday, you see. But it's getting near sundown, it's snowing again and we are alone in the house together. Like so many times before, I am too overcome.

Happy early birthday, my darling. I miss you.



*Wedding may have taken place in my imagination.

Windier Days...A Bell-Kick Montage (The girl is me)(The producer is Beulah)