When I was going through treatment last year, my friend Bob would leave a lavish message for me once a week: "This message is for my dear and beautiful friend Susan to tell her that I love her."Call me easy, but these words in Bob's mellifluous voice would melt my heart every time.
Is it any wonder I make mad dashes to SF? Now that Bob is fading, I never miss an opportunity to tell him, "You're beautiful, and I love you." The words always bring a smile to his face.
The titles on Bob's bookshelf reveal his beautiful mind.
I love the title "Black Intellectuals, Black Cognition and the Black Aesthetic."
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Glad to see your posting. Hope you are feeling better. You're beautiful and everyone loves you!
Ahhh, thanks, Doreen. I never get tired of hearing that. :)
And thanks so much for supporting me and the LLS Light the Night!
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