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| High hopes |
February
 |
| Birthday bouquet |
March
 |
| Sibling rivalry |
April
 |
| I'll love you forever, my monkey boy. |
May
 |
| Put it in ink |
June
 |
| Summer green |
July
 |
| Miss my beautiful boy |
August
 |
| Oh, Michigan. |
September
 |
| New York rain |
October
 |
| Roof-gazing |
November
 |
| Close to my heart |
December - How to capture an image of a year that ends this way?
...my engagement ring in its dusty, black box?
...my pillows, smudged with mascara from the gallons of tears I've shed?
Maybe it's something that can't be snapped in a still frame. Maybe it's the hope that 2012 will be better.
2 comments:
What happened to Tucker?
Tucker is here with me in Boston, but Rupert is living with Alix's father in NY.
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