sleep well my rose sister
A rare exotic moth flutters under the moon and steals through her lace curtains.. I couldn't even know if her curtains were lace but I imagine them so as she tells me her story.. I wish I could ask her.. his fluttering wings would stay there with her all night.
This is the magic and poetry of her, my dear friend April. The same gentle soul who taught me to crush delicate white egg shells from the kitchen and sprinkle them in the dark soil of my April in Paris roses. The bushes we got together and planted at the same time a thousand miles apart only a couple Springs ago now a bittersweet reminder of her grace and beautiful strength. Yesterday, we lost April and the world will never look the same without her sensibility and loving friendship that warmed me so..
My deepest sympathies to her friends here on Flickr that loved her and were there for her so fiercely and compassionately, you know who you are, you were a loving and driving force in April's life.
Sleep well my rose sister.
This is a self portrait April took for me last year.
In the foreground she also exhibits the beautiful gardenia Polaroids by her dear friend Susan .
www.flickr.com/photos/cerisedirval/14277054470/in/datepos...
I'm going to be quiet for a little while.
Embracing you in my thoughts.
Diane
♥
sleep well my rose sister
A rare exotic moth flutters under the moon and steals through her lace curtains.. I couldn't even know if her curtains were lace but I imagine them so as she tells me her story.. I wish I could ask her.. his fluttering wings would stay there with her all night.
This is the magic and poetry of her, my dear friend April. The same gentle soul who taught me to crush delicate white egg shells from the kitchen and sprinkle them in the dark soil of my April in Paris roses. The bushes we got together and planted at the same time a thousand miles apart only a couple Springs ago now a bittersweet reminder of her grace and beautiful strength. Yesterday, we lost April and the world will never look the same without her sensibility and loving friendship that warmed me so..
My deepest sympathies to her friends here on Flickr that loved her and were there for her so fiercely and compassionately, you know who you are, you were a loving and driving force in April's life.
Sleep well my rose sister.
This is a self portrait April took for me last year.
In the foreground she also exhibits the beautiful gardenia Polaroids by her dear friend Susan .
www.flickr.com/photos/cerisedirval/14277054470/in/datepos...
I'm going to be quiet for a little while.
Embracing you in my thoughts.
Diane
♥