Thursday, April 18, 2019

April 18,  2019



April    18, 2019 

Thought for today:

“My father died 
many years ago, 
and yet when something special 
happens to me, 
I talk to him secretly 
not really knowing 
whether he hears, 
but it makes me feel better 
to half believe it. 

Natasha Josefowitz, 
Is This Where 
I Was Going? 
Warner 1983

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