March 2, 2002

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  I spent much of the day sifting through old photos, looking for glimpses of you.  They are so few, and the few that do.....remind me of so many things.  Beautiful and telling.  I feel calmer now.  I DO.  It was always You and Me, and Me and You, I am lost for finding pictures of we and us, except in the heart of my memory, where I keep you tucked safe and strong. These are real pictures, I did no editing.  Magic just appears sometimes.
  	I remember this day so well.  The day we played the entire day at the beach.  The day we saved a dragonfly from a certain demise.    The day we gathered white stones in a bottle and dreamed of wonderful tomorrows.  That day, when you balanced pebbles on my breasts as I rested in the sun, and then took pictures, much to my surprise.  I wonder if you knew how symbolic this picture would be when you took it, of course you did.  I feel you creeping still, always did, always will.  Thank You.  I Love YOU too.
  You could always make me purr like a kitten and giggle like a silly girl.  You told me I looked just like a pictcha'.  Yes Baby, I loved that accent and you knew it too.   Remember that day I called and dedicated that Shining Star song to you, the day you fixed my ills?  You are my Shining Star Baby, You are my Light, my Glow, my Fire.   And here is evidence yet again, as you reflection bursts forth in the mirror.  You are glowing withIN Always, Forever, Until.....

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