How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days. ~John Burroughs
We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity. Life is eternal. We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share. This is a precious moment. It is a little parenthesis in eternity.~ Paulo Coelho
Dean's last weeks and months, and our times together were truly beautiful. I will always remember them as being full of light and color.
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