“Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.”
Saturday, June 30, 2012
One year ago, July 1st, he took his final breaths in my arms. Until we meet again, Mr. Man, there won't be a day that passes that I don't miss you or wish I could snuggle up next to you and kiss your face. To where you are, my love goes. xoxo.
(sketch by Garth, in Ransom's favorite sleeping spot).