Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Chilly Day

Today I went to Franconia to celebrate the life of a friend's baby brother.  As I sort through all the losses I can remember, I don't think I've ever been to a memorial service for someone younger than myself.  Chelone was only 29.  We stood there, hundreds of us, in the alternating hail and sunshine and remembered an amazing person.

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