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Bucky agrees.
Bucky agrees.
(Though I feel like I get my hair from my Nanna; I feel like a fluffy puppy.)
(Though I feel like I get my hair from my Nanna; I feel like a fluffy puppy.)
So anyway it was time to get my ears pierced.
So anyway it was time to get my ears pierced.
I have no idea how I'm going to write this eulogy, let alone give it. I've written too many by now.
Anyway, here are my parents as I never knew them.
I have no idea how I'm going to write this eulogy, let alone give it. I've written too many by now.
Anyway, here are my parents as I never knew them.
Goodbye, dad. Fair winds. I love you.
Goodbye, dad. Fair winds. I love you.
I’ve started with a lovely washed Ethiopian from Market Lane in Melbourne, and served in a cup from April in Copenhagen, because I wanted a connection to home and to my happiest time this year. The cat was one of mum’s. She’ll find her place here.
I’ve started with a lovely washed Ethiopian from Market Lane in Melbourne, and served in a cup from April in Copenhagen, because I wanted a connection to home and to my happiest time this year. The cat was one of mum’s. She’ll find her place here.
Missing you, mum.
Missing you, mum.