Sunday, March 22, 2015

And I Miss You

This one post is not about Miss Haana. And yet it is nothing without her. 

I will be sufficiently shallow and say that on beautiful spring days like today, I think having a convertible is my way to pay respect to the Sun God and the Others up there. Miss Haana and I have ridden around in this convertible with the top down enjoying ourselves in company of some truly immortal musicians. And even with everything else being there just right, the open roads, balmy winds, tweeting birds and beautiful spring flowers sprouting unruly and wild like my soul. Yet all I am thinking of how my baby  would've loved it, and how it would be if she were right here at the back seat. 

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