November 2009 Blog Posts (2)

Our most favorite meal was breakfast. We would sit across from each other at the table in the dining room, which was our favorite room in the house in New Jersey because it was flooded with light and because I had designed it exactly to suit our life style. We would have coffee (which he would prepare before I even got up) and oatmeal with berries and talk, talk, talk. We talked about the absurdities of the world, about our thoughts on current events in the world as well as in our lives, he… Continue

this note is an excuse
to say nothing to you

you have meant nothing to me
for so long now
it's time to give nothing
back to you

and remember
you can
take nothing
with you
when you go ...

i love you so ...

great gratitude
and
undying appreciation
and love ...
forever ...