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Today is my birthday. I don't celebrate birthdays but it does make me think a lot about getting older. About how time passes very very quickly and before you know it, you're grown up and there's no going back.

My grandmother died two and a half years ago. Her birthday is in January, too- January 23. She would have been 86.

This is a photo of her ring. She gave it to me when she was dying. She asked me to pick one from several- I picked the simplest one. I don't know if there's a story behind it, if there was, she wouldn't have remembered anyway. I'd like to think there is.

I didn't know her very well. We lived on different sides of the continent. But I miss her anyway.





































Also: I added a music player on the right side over there. I'll change it from time to time.