Alone at the cottage I find myself blissed out in the kitchen making lobster bisque and listening to Todd Rundgren channel on Pandora, feeling Cindy so bittersweetly present.
Deciding what to drink with my lobster roll lunch, I land on opening that bottle of Cook’s champagne in the frig, in her honor. It was our drink, always. We’d say “let’s get cookin” and grab 3 bottles for $10 from Osco and our evening was made.
As I poured us each a glass, Todd’s A Dream Goes On Forever came on, one of our favorites.
Forever, indeed. I’m doing my best to find you Cindy, when and where I can but well, you know. My heart is breaking and maybe that’s an ok thing.
Love goes on forever. Cheers.
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Kathy, The way you honor your sister is both beautiful and heart-wrenching. And I love the picture.
Cheers to you both!!! xoxoxo
Comfort to you..so bittersweet……
What a beautiful tribute to your sister.
So eloquently said 🙂