I have thought a million memories about Marsha these past few days. Up, Down, Over and Around. Today I wrote many words about our Old history and discarded them. Bottom line...the girl made me laugh. That may not sound like much but it is. We had some years together in which everyone was slogging through life/trying to figure it out. We could be on our knees in confusion and emotion and she would just put on the music, dance, and let life in.
I love the picture of her hands in her last days. On a very personal level, for some reason I just loved her hands. I remember her caressing Velvet and Darin when they were babies and feeling the Love that she emitted through those hands.