Leaves Turning at the River Bottom

A beautiful walk at the river’s edge…Max and River Sept 08

 

 

 

 

 

I feel so blessed with Max’s company.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

I had always hoped to have the company of a very dear friend…a man…someone to share the views with and the laughter…someone to grow with as life spilled out all of her challenges.  I discovered on this river walk that in fact, the dry grass at the water’s edge continues to smell as ‘magical’…the deep blue river continues to flow…the sky continues to hold out to me warm sunshine and gentle breezes.  Autumn Sky at the River 2008

 

Everything will be alright…

apart.

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