The finish you want

Another year has passed, wind through the candles, cries in the night.

Four years ago, Jeanne Michele Russell died, at 1:30pm Pacific, in her day bed, in the second floor guest room of our house in California.

After she died, we dressed her in the Etro shirt she loved.

The hospice lady put makeup on her.

She didn't look asleep. That's a myth. She looked dead.

I miss you Jeanne.