This photograph makes me think of the song "There's one cigarette burning through...Where there use to be two... Still reminds me of you... You're gone and it's too late now..." Mr. M's sorrow is still prevalent and felt. :praying:
Oh boy this made my day! His answers are full of wit, love, truth and honesty, it exemplifies why I've always loved this man 💕 Bonjour Tristesse in regards to their mother/grandmother, seems even more painful than I imagined. California Son one of my favorite also! :grinning: Looking forward to...
"Bonjour Tristesse" farewell Juliette, rest in paradise.
"I live with melancholy....The street I walk is sadness....The loss of a lover is pain....My smile is void of laughter My kiss has no caress I'm faithful to my lover My bitter-sweet Tristesse"