Drawing 303 ~ of hands I remember sprinkling and throwing the dirt from our farm into my father’s grave at the interment, saying a loving good-bye to a loving father, husband, grandfather, and uncle.
November 1 ~ Handfuls of Love
Drawing 303 ~ of hands I remember sprinkling and throwing the dirt from our farm into my father’s grave at the interment, saying a loving good-bye to a loving father, husband, grandfather, and uncle.