A new day. Still alive. That is amazing in itself. Coffee still tastes good. My son and I made some apple marmalade yesterday. That tastes good too. First day of school. For him, not so good; for me, great.
Everything else does not matter much. There is the morning light and there is the morning breeze. That is more than I asked for.
In remembrance of this day in 2001 and the many who did not see the next daylight.
September 11th, 2008 at 2:34 pm
“…There is the morning light and there is the morning breeze. That is more than I asked for…In remembrance of this day in 2001 and the many who did not see the next daylight…”
Respect.
September 11th, 2008 at 5:05 pm
hello dear chloe. i was delighted by your visit to my blog. on this day of loss, a connection that celebrates life (in this case from my life to yours) is my antidote.
your answers have my mind churning … thank you so much for them. and your apple marmalade looks divine!
September 11th, 2008 at 5:34 pm
Somehow when I come here and read your posts and look at your photos everything seems to be alright too
September 11th, 2008 at 5:41 pm
Love you Sugar Plum
Kisses
September 11th, 2008 at 7:30 pm
You are still alive? I’m confused. Are you with Jason Bourne?
September 11th, 2008 at 10:48 pm
Hello all!
Swampgirl, welcome!
Sirb
why won’t you let me be silly-poetic? Yes, i am with Jason Bourne, I was taken captive by a Chinese druglord but i managed a.to survive b. to make marmalade.
September 12th, 2008 at 7:28 am
you continue to be an inspiration chloe