For a while after she died I would write down little odd memories that popped into my head from time to time. Things that were hidden in the recesses of my mind which revealed themselves infrequently enough that I felt the need to record them. These glimpses of the past came less and less often as time progressed. Now my memories are tightly wrapped around our photographs, the only record of the two of us together. -- back to home page ---- back to J. Crew index--