In memory of love

In a breath it can all change. Everything that we thought was important becomes frivolous, unmemorable. It only takes a single act, a moment– and life has passed. It happens so suddenly some times that we are left to wonder, what happened — and where did it go...In that fleeting moment, I could see him standing there, lumionous, hands pressed together, and a smile that melted tears. It was fleeting, but it was real.

When I’m not trying to overthrow a corrupt government, I cook–and write, among other gentle things. I’m all about spreading holiday cheer–...The driveway up the mountain to my home is a steady, long and steep climb–anyone who makes it deserves to have something lovely awaiting them at the top.--Peppermint Patty