Whispers

He wheezes and bumbles about, seemingly without pain, but we feel the whispers and are beginning to embrace thoughts of choices if needed.

I've managed to stow away all of the refilled Nora project paperwork, artifacts( some we have out all the time) and photographs. Quite struck in an old house with limited storage and a pack rat (me).

For the Record,
This day came in sunny and very cold .

All hands healthy