The way to love someone
is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul
until you find a crack,
and then gently pour your love into that crack.
~Keith Miller

Thursday, April 21, 2016

'58 Chevy Truck

I know I can't put a truck together by myself.  Without my little brother.  I sure have been seeing a lot of reminders of that plan we had.  The truck I had in mind looked like this, 'cept as lovely as that buttery yellow is I'd have chosen a grayish blue.
Trucks like this are out there for sale.  I'm starting to play around with looking at them some.  Some of the stuff we cooked up together can be completed. Some of it just wouldn't be the same, but some of it would bring joy.
It's getting a bit easier ... imagining them, my childhood family, well.  Happy.

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