Accidental light leak #2. Wig climbing trees.
Accidental light leak #1. Frank shooting headstones.
We learned a new word here: columbarium.
“A place for the respectful and usually public storage of cinerary urns.”
It was actually quite peaceful.
One of my oldest, dearest friends, who still managed to stick around despite my long periods of sheer stupidity. Intelligent, pensive, a fantastic writer, and can crack my back like no other.
Don’t let her size fool you. What she lacks in height, she makes up for with a booming voice, a firecracker personality, and most of all: the biggest heart out of anyone I know.