I have a book where I cut out things I like and put them in it, a quote, a poem or maybe a song.
today i was looking at it and found these.
How I revel in your lovely letters.
Opening one of them is like
plunging into a bath of rose water.
Maybe one day I will get a real love letter
with roses, how cool would that be.
This cross was place on the front steps of my dad's house the morning he died.
cross
when my dad died
rope heart
Oh I forgot to add it was written by william o'Brien to sofhie raffalovich, 1890.
ReplyDeleteHow lucky they must have been.