Until August

Everyone that knows me well, knows I stink at good-byes. I get misty weeks before the actual good-bye events.

I love being around loved ones. That’s it. Good-byes usually accompany others prying me off, finger by finger, not willing to let go.

Not wealth, not anything can take the place of being around those you love all the time.

Being surrounded to those who I love the most, all the time, is the closest thing to heaven, I feel, that we can have here on earth.

I have no idea why my whole life that there has been so many hard good-byes.

Oh, this is not heaven at all, that’s why.

Another thing, science and the fantasy of  television has really let us all down. There is no technology that we thought might exist by now, no “beaming us up” to anywhere. Weren’t there supposed to be transporter rooms in every garage?
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Anyway, John and I had to part. “Until August” we are consoling each other and ourselves.

A few shots of our last day together….until August.

 

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3 Responses

  1. Petra says:

    I remember being the other party to one of those difficult goodbyes….love ya!

  2. Xerraire says:

    Oh, I never actually, truly, let go of you. ♥♥♥

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