I thought a long time about posting this photograph.
Where do we come from? Where are we going? What is this all about?
I don't have the answers. I don't know why we go from fullness of life to non response - I know how this can happen but not how it could happen.
In a sense, this post is about being afraid that memory will fade. That Nicholas will fade.
This photograph puts me there. I can look at it and not fall apart now, but I can't look at it and not feel that moment. As tough it was yesterday.
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