Hope is a thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all.-Emily Dickenson

Saturday, March 31, 2007

Pictures

I make no claim that these are good photos by any means. This is merely a photographic documentary of my first week after Forrest's death.
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