Monday, February 26, 2018

The Little Glass Bead

After she died I learned that she and D., a once close friend with whom I had fallen out years ago, had worked together for the past few years. Now I’ve reconnected with her parents (now divorced), and with D. Allie’s mom gave me this glass bead – Allie brought a bag full of them back from her many trips to Venice.


  1. I'm glad to see death bringing reconnection. I need a message like this right now. A beautiful bead...


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