Posted by: carolyn / through a widow's eyes | June 9, 2012

june 9, 2012

“You reach your hand and close your fist and when you open your fist there’s a butterfly in it. There was really something there, but you couldn’t have seen it. You couldn’t have known.”

-G. Marcus, Rolling Stone rock critic, speaking of Van Morrison’s Astral Weeks. And other things, evidently.

happy birthday, sweetheart

happy heavenly birthday also to Mary S.Thank you for raising up this boy to be this man, and thank you for delivering him to me in the way that you did. I promise I will take good care of him. I wish you could be here to see it.

 

 

 

 

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  1. love so much. xx

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