Love


Now, let’s see, I’ve got this bit of wet concrete…


One year ago today my beautiful wife Kate passed from this place.

…when our laughter ends,
And hearts and bodies, brown as white,
Are dust about the doors of friends,
Or scent ablowing down the night,
Then, oh! then, the wise agree,
Comes our immortality.
~ Rupert Brooke – Tiare Tahiti

Rest in peace sweetheart.

Some curious Victorian Valentine’s Day missives to remind us that cynicism and indeed Valentine’s Day itself aren’t inventions of the 20th or 21st Century – Link

(But hey, send me flowers if you want to!)

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