Posted on July 2, 2014 by Mariasome scribblings on scraps his fingers gnarled with age and ravaged by disease still grip tightly for dear life for life indeed is dear Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Life is indeed dear.
Aww. Life is precious. Hugs! Miss you!
Thanks 🙂