July 08, 2008 1:30pm How much you must miss him, the contemplation in your face is so moving. I cry as I write this and I get the feeling that the glasses are his and that is all that is left of him that you have to hold. That they remind you of him and give you comfort.
June 27, 2008 12:52am This is my brother Owen, better known to most as bones. Hit by a car at 13, spent 23 more years confined to a wheel chair with a head injury and taken away from us to early by terminal cancer!
