Remembering .

Remembering the dreadful horror of war and suffering -then so long ago and today in our world. The poppy stays on the fridge . We do remember in many days the way our parents pain of war has shaped our lives . Grateful for the love they gave .

Remembering also days when I was young and singing 'Sisters of Mercy ' and 'So long Marianne' with my guitar long before I understood anything at all about love.

RIP Leonard Cohen.