“True Love is Frail and Willing to Break”

And often, at the most inopportune moment…

“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times” as Charles Dickens once wrote. And wow, how very timeless that line has turned out to be for us all.

Something happened yesterday. Something that was upsetting. Something that was indescribably sad (for me). “Violet, you see, it is just not you but me too, who is that very same Violet as thee”…violet can sometimes be the color of a bruise, which started out as purple and then continued to morph into other lesser variations, all in an…