how i remember her

The webcam photo from yesterday (how is it possible that that was only yesterday?) is not what I want to remember.

THIS is what she loved best - my playing the piano at her assisted living place, surrounded by her friends. Too bad you can't see the smile on her face:



Just before I said goodbye, three weeks ago. It's funny - back in 1953 she seemed so much taller:


She loved to sit in the sun at the front entry at Meadowmere, greeting everybody. This was early October. This is what I want to remember.


The funeral is Wednesday in Elmira, New York. It will probably be a very quick trip.