My Mom died November 14, 2011. She would have been 77 November 16, 2011. I miss her so much -- my friend Debbie. We talked every day for the past year. Is this what lost and alone feels like? I love you Mom. SJA
So long as the mind keeps silent in the motionless world of its hopes, everything is reflected and arranged in the unity of nostalgia. But with its first move this world cracks and tumbles: an infinite number of shimmering fragments is offered to the understanding.
-- Albert Camus, from The Myth of Sisyphus
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