October 24, 2013 |  by

The last vestiges of summer are slipping by and Edith and I are trying to catch everyone that we can – a psychiatrist might tell me that this is a larger analogy for trying to catch of few moments of Edith’s fleeting childhood. ┬áDeep blue and purple Irises bloomed earlier this month, a beautiful gift for the end of summer days…

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