... . nobody can be exactly like me- sometimes even I have trouble doing it.... i like peanut butter on toast.. enjoy distractions and being interrupted- i travel to obscure places as much as possible. these days i am currently a luggage organizer, a studier of ology, background diorama painter and have a small museum.

collecting 16 rocks on the side of a dirt road

Saturday, November 5, 2011

paper flowers

On this day
...7 years ago
my mother took her life.

She called me that morning and asked if I could bring over a movie and
a german chocolate milkshake.
I grabbed Big Fish and went over there....

...
I walked in the house and
I found my mom in the bath tub.
She had shot herself in the head.

On the dining room table..
She had organized important folders, papers and instructions for me.

There was also a note from her that said...

' You might not know this.. but I have always been your biggest fan....
I know you better than you know yourself perhaps...

This life is for the living.. Go live it!
 Don't keep my things.
Those things I collected, were my memories....
You have your own memories to create...

 Most importantly..
Always follow your dreams.

I love you now.
And I will love you always. '




i miss her dearly
love you mom

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