Painting a picture of memories ~ those wavering pastel curtains that, save for brief moments of clarity
reveal only fragments,
edges tarnished and frayed
yet beautiful. Oh yes, there are those with little
beauty, except for vulnerability and the strength that just may blossom from the inky black.
“The richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten.”
~ Cesare Pavese, Italian poet
(1908 ~ 1950)
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