Keeping the dream alive.
Donnerstag, Dezember 01, 2005
Blue days.
Funerals always make me sad.
My granduncle passed away today.
and the thing is..
due to the language barrier that we had..
the conversations we had were mostly peppered with nods..uh huh...ok...orh.
yup.
but looking at his picture in the frame over the coffin..
nostalgia struck me.
it's like..
mental images of him in the past just came flowing back.
everything about him...his voice...his face...his actions..everything..
and it overwhelms me.
and tho we were never that close..
i miss him.
really.
My granduncle passed away today.
and the thing is..
due to the language barrier that we had..
the conversations we had were mostly peppered with nods..uh huh...ok...orh.
yup.
but looking at his picture in the frame over the coffin..
nostalgia struck me.
it's like..
mental images of him in the past just came flowing back.
everything about him...his voice...his face...his actions..everything..
and it overwhelms me.
and tho we were never that close..
i miss him.
really.
posted by [E]imaJ, 11:30 PM
