The very sweet-natured uncle who I’ve been looking after in his nursing home died yesterday at 85. He never had children of his own, and although you wouldn’t have known it even if you knew him, his marital adventures were out of Days of Our Lives meets Bridezilla, which I wrote about a bit here in This Call May Be Used For Training Purposes. Anyway, I’m feeling a little fragile and frayed since this uncle was the last of my elder blood relatives and his passing truly signifies the end of an era for our family. I was also his main caretaker outside of the nursing home and although he didn’t say much, I will miss his impish smile and gentle spirit.
I’m giving the page over to Daughter’s Featured Fotos today with a selection that celebrates Spring and the City. I will be back on the 12th with a full entry. See you then.
that’s harsh
blue brooklyn
bike crew
camping out for hanson! really!
shepard fairey on wooster street
dusk
personal ad
street vendor near the bklyn bridge
nightlights