This post is almost a couple of months old, but on the back of ‘Generations #2’ it is timely to reblog I think. And I love the photo-I often wonder what kind of life Mary went on to have .
Separated by generations, from each other, and from you. And time that yellows this paper fades the memory of us, too. In our yearning and our striving spent so quickly, we did leave behind our youth and our glory, and came soon to a place to grieve.