Next week is the 1st anniversary of Geoffrey's death. When I was in Varanasi, I watched the bodies burning by the Ganges and I floated a candle ringed with marigolds for him. City of the dead, sky full of black smoke. I sat in a boat and watched. All of it. Goodbye, Geoff.
The marigold candle sounds beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI too have been thinking alot about Geoffry as the date of his death nears; you both have been in my thoughts and heart. i'm here in whatever capacity you might need.
ReplyDeleteI'll see you Wednesday. How much time do you have??
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