Hi, All! Well, here it is August 23, 2013 and I have not yet revamped my blog. Fear you say? Nope. Lazy? Nope.
My love, my heart, my BFF, and fiance, Phillipe, died from pancreatic cancer. No warning. One day he was here and then, shortly, the Angel of Death took him.
He was French... from Paris, France. When he was dying, we went home to Paris so he could die there in his parents' estate. He did not even want to go to his own estate.
So, you see... the road has been rough, but I am enchanted once again, my creativity is in full swing, and I know he is with me. I am creating like crazy.
Thank you, my dear followers, for not leaving me.
My love, my heart, my BFF, and fiance, Phillipe, died from pancreatic cancer. No warning. One day he was here and then, shortly, the Angel of Death took him.
He was French... from Paris, France. When he was dying, we went home to Paris so he could die there in his parents' estate. He did not even want to go to his own estate.
So, you see... the road has been rough, but I am enchanted once again, my creativity is in full swing, and I know he is with me. I am creating like crazy.
Thank you, my dear followers, for not leaving me.