Grief therapy is creating a bon fire to clear brush and fallen trees on our property.

My friend John died on January 17, 2025. It’s hard moving through this grief.

Our dog Rain is perplexed about the garden pond being frozen

There is only so much grief I can process without feeling I am coming unmoored.

My friend John is slipping away. He is no longer conscious. Will he will make it thru this full moon? It’s been a tough day.

I have had to process the truth about my favorite authors. Neil Gaiman - my heart hurts.

Snow day cat play.

Pumpkin and Tabs.

Borrowed this idea from my friend Caroline Kenner.

This song would be playing

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“A Forest” by the Cure

Snow Day

Watching the movie “The Wizard of Oz” with my crew.