shimmers and slivers of sadness for others ... the reunited with photos chronologically in automated. The whimper days in silence. A daughter and I spent much time in her study days early at uni. Her one major bereavement each year of study in a roundabout way. She still took time out to make new memories in and around the capital city of a country we reside in. The rail miles to be with me. I have since travelled the rail miles finally getting acquainted with her area ...
The photos slowly coming back in view from the dark recess of a time misty and murky yet full of vibrancy in life again ... now we were free of the restraints of those psychologically challenged days ...
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