cygnoir.net

cygnoir.net

As the sun rose this morning, I dropped my dear friend off at the airport. He is moving away, back East, and I don’t know when I’ll see him again.

I don’t have any photos of us together. Twenty-some years, and no photos. How is this possible?

← An IndieWeb Webring πŸ•ΈπŸ’ β†’

I acknowledge that I live and work on stolen Cowlitz, Clackamas, Atfalati, and Kalapuya land.
I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.

∞