He kept his illness hidden. He suffered alone, with only one caretaker.
He was vocal, but private during his life.
I had a distinct urge to hold colors up to the sky last night.
Bring color to the places you are. And leave it behind. For others.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Tribute to Color on a Grey Day
A good friend just passed.
He kept his illness hidden. He suffered alone, with only one caretaker.
He was vocal, but private during his life.
I had a distinct urge to hold colors up to the sky last night.
Bring color to the places you are. And leave it behind. For others.
He kept his illness hidden. He suffered alone, with only one caretaker.
He was vocal, but private during his life.
I had a distinct urge to hold colors up to the sky last night.
Bring color to the places you are. And leave it behind. For others.
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