April Karen's Journal

By aktmcc

Purkle Cloud

I had a strange week...Tartar...my sweet tiny dog past away...and I just haven't been myself all week. Then, I ran into a friend from childhood. She was a very dear friend, but someone who had gone in a different direction then the one that I was called to take. It was interesting to realize that even with all the years that have past...the familiar feeling was still there. When we were children...we would laugh and sing and look up at the clouds. There were particular clouds that we liked the best...the purkle clouds...to this day when I see a purkle cloud...I think of her...It's interesting what the memory stores...and how it makes associations. Today...this purkle cloud brought some tears...and cheered me up.

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