I woke up this morning to what looked like fog- but of course it wasn’t fog. It was smoke from a wildfire- so here we go- comics about fire and fiery places because I don’t need one more thing to be sad about:
Watch to the end:
I woke up this morning to what looked like fog- but of course it wasn’t fog. It was smoke from a wildfire- so here we go- comics about fire and fiery places because I don’t need one more thing to be sad about:
Watch to the end:
” Shell ” By Gertrude Abercrombie
I want to share with you just a bit about my constant and true companion- the one creature has supported me through the good times and the bad no matter how much weight I threw on it’s shoulders, who always seems to have a smile on it’s face even though I can’t always see it and will be there with me when I draw my last breath-
I speak these heartfelt words about my dear Skeleton.
I love you to death and beyond my Dearest Enduring Bones for being there when no one else is. I shall never forgot your devotion to me and I shall sing your praises and send you roses for every single holiday and anniversary and I will never ever trade you for another.
I just don’t have it in me- you know that better then anyone my love.
“Love isn’t soft, like those poets say”
Stephen King ” The Body “