Futile Tears

Last March a heavy snowfall surprised us while we were in the woods. I loved that moment. My mama carried this silly lantern we used for some photographs. She was walking toward the house as I photographed her.
She would write:

'I freeze within the sigh of an old woman who plunders the woods in search of the years she has lost, counting pleasant memories and dropping futile tears'

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