Familar

As I was straightening up the other day, I came upon a doodle of Zelda's of a paint scheme for a dresser.

It had swirls and swoops and pinwheels.
Bright colors.

It was so un-me, and so the Her I knew before we married.
The mysterious, "Other" of my mind.

I met her, and gradually got to know her by written word on screen.

Creative and inquisitive.

Red cloth pendant lamps with beads.

Love of Crane coffee.

Kamikaze Grrrrl trips.

Poetic blog entries now lost to time and memory.

The Her before Me.

I miss that mysterious Her.

The Woman of words....