My mind is shot.
I really can't remember how to do anything.
Certainly not post or paint or play.
I'm stunned by how thorough the flood damage
and its permanence.
and its permanence.
The studio and house here in Boulder
are almost dried out but are still a mess.
The river up at the ranch has lost its way,
and the power is still out.
Worst of all,
our dear neighbor Paul's funeral is on Thursday.
are almost dried out but are still a mess.
The river up at the ranch has lost its way,
and the power is still out.
Worst of all,
our dear neighbor Paul's funeral is on Thursday.
Things will never be the same.
Though today is hard,
I know tomorrow will be better.
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Sam, Hang in there. Your spirit is strong.
Bob,
I'll take your kind word for it.
Sam, your post brought tears to my eyes. I am so sorry for these monumental losses. I love the final line of what you wrote. I believe it's true too.
Celeste,
Thanks for your condolences. The flood has impacted everyone, but compared to many others, we're so lucky. In many ways, I'm grateful.
I am just so sorry.
I was right; today was better. Tomorrow is the funeral/wake. Full of friendship and love for Paul. Perfect.
So much to grieve.
Sending strength from the Pacific Northwest. And with the rebuilding and restoring, may you find peace and hope.
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Dear Sam,
I am so sorry to hear about your losses. Sending you strength...
I hope that the tomorrow did get better, and every day after.
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