Reflections


I scrapbooked the photos from Rose's wedding. The wedding that started this whole blogging journey. She was married in December. I have scrapped everything from last October to July, however, I never got around to December. I finally did it. As I sat there listening to my IPod, I quietly cried to myself. Tears came down... even months later. I think it's shear disappointment, or maybe the loss of a family member, it still hurts, if I let it. Now that I'm done... and as I sit here, it is now a memory... lost in the pages of my head. It's funny... the strength of a picture.