Kitsune Girl

finally...

No Love Lost

Today would've been my Opa's 88th birthday had he not left this world last July. He comes to me as a blackbird now... at least, I like to think that is the case. I certainly think of him every time I see one.

I had one visit me at work today and it made me smile.

He loved the colour red, and today, in his honour I wore my red socks - the same pair I bought to wear to his funeral last year. He would have found that amusing.

You are still with us ol' Boris. Prost!

всегда в наших сердцах. xxx