Dancing with Her in my room the night before Christmas eve. This is sketched entirely from my memory, and I "forgot" the other two persons who were present that night. 31 years ago, and still the best Christmas I can remember.
(Below) Summer night, decades ago. I am sure that the whole place was crowded with people, but I could only see Her.
All things have a beginning.
Memories of Her
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Memories of Her

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