Sometimes
i see you in the clouds
or in my rearview mirror
walking,
always walking...
New York, London
Paris, Lisbon,
Paris, Lisbon,
Walter Earl Cotton
friend
photographer
muse
reader of books and lover of wide open spaces
a man who liked your lipstick and remembered your dress size
letter writer
adventurer, risk taker.
He lived life on his own terms.
Dear Walt,
I still miss you...
2 August 1946 - 12 February 2008
This was how I met you- through your posts to Walt. Thank God for him! Love & blessings.
ReplyDeleteand this was how i met you, miss Victoria...Walt had a way of doing that too. love, and more...B
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