Here is Anna when she stopped at the Goose on a cross-country road trip last year. She had already been dealing with metastasizing growths for many years; I used to tell her that she was living proof that a good attitude didn't cure cancer. At the time she was having a respite, traveling with her daughter. She didn't stop long, because the road called.
The road called again yesterday. I wish she could have stayed longer. Anna made everything fun—the world sparkled when she was around to shed the light. May she travel well.
Sorry for your loss. Anna sounds like the friend everyone loves to be around.
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Horseman, pass by!
W.B. Yeats
So sorry. Such a beautiful tribute, C
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ReplyDeletethanks so much for your simply perfect words. be seeing you.