one of the few people whom i've truly loved in this life is gone. my dearest grandmother... wherever she is...
im sure it is a better place. though the pain of losing her may never go away.. i do hope she has finally found peace and eternal happiness...
she was my best friend... now she is my angel.
To you lola, wherever you are,
i hope you know how much you are loved..
i hope you have forgiven me..
"If many remedies are prescribed
for an illness, you may be certain
that the illness has no cure."
- A. P. Chekhov
The Cherry Orchard
Vincent van Gogh
Wheat Field with Crows
(Auvers-sur-Oise, July 1890)
"Works of art are indeed always products of having been in danger, of having gone to the very end in an experience, to where man can go no further."
-Rainer Maria Rilke
Letters
