Wednesday, December 04, 2002
bekah with her crew - sorry about the faces but it would not be right to put them up here, right?
3-17-07: changed to picture of bekah in pv as my old server - and a lot of pictures - is history...
on the right you may observe the evidence of one of bekah's first post-death visits. it happened the night after she died, i believe, at her best friend's house. this picture had been given to bekah's best friend by her brother's then-fiancee, with a poem written on the reverse. several people were hanging around, mourning, and this picture was propped up on a table about a foot or so away from a lit candle.
it was July 20 - there was no breeze. the picture spontaneously erupted in flame, which was immediately extinguished. notice how bekah made as sure as she could that her likeness did not burn? oh that is so bekah...on the flip side, i have noticed as well, that not one word of the poem was burned.
just a picture of my girl when she was in high school, and an early entry to the catalogue of post-mortem unexplained phenomena and amazing small-world stories. the catalogue of bekah's mom's recovery....? ah, i dunno. but without the ways she found to let us know she's around, even to promote her own justice [i'll tell that amazing story in the future], i would be much worse today, i believe. i figure bekah, knowing me, realized that i would need these kind of amazing demonstrations of her continuing presence.
she's a good daughter she is, the best that's all. :)
Who am i, what am i
A picture's worth
moon phases |
I stand on the sand, and I'm rocking
grief to sleep in my arms.
issues
Poetry roll
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