Losing your best friend is a surreal thing. I have lost people over the years, but none have hurt as much as losing Ray. Not even losing my mother three decades ago. My world is flipped on its head this week.
I went to Gray Park today to try and find something and found nothing, so I took a picture of it. It matched the nothing inside of me.
Today’s image was created using a Fuji Finepix F480 gifted to me by Uncle Roy.
