“Thinking about nothing. I remember my mother sitting like this. And I would ask,What is it mommy? And she would say, Oh nothing. And now I know what nothing is.”
— Patti Smith
I recall my beloved mum doing much the same during her end of days care in the hospital resting her head in her hands “Whatcha thinking about mum?”
‘Oh, nothing . . . . . ‘💜
No comments:
Post a Comment