love

Looking through some postcards that my friend had kept safe for me while I was away over the past 4 years. I was floored when I found this. A man dressed in blue with a kind face, playing guitar. I bought this card for no apparent reason before I even met my love. It was a year ago yesterday that he passed away. I sometimes wonder if we live our lives backwards or if we somehow already know the people who come into our lives and change us forever. This postcard is my darling Mark. It seems I was looking for him before I even met him.