I'm not actually sure what this song is called; in my head it has always been "Strawbie's Song" - Strawbie was my wonderful grandma (dad's mum) and this was her favourite hymn, so every once in a while mum sits down at the piano and I dig out…

fights often have no resolve. life is fleeting. gone is far away.

I'm not actually sure what this song is called; in my head it has always been "Strawbie's Song" - Strawbie was my wonderful grandma (dad's mum) and this was her favourite hymn, so every once in a while mum sits down at the piano and I dig out…

where else have you got to go ?

feeling a little weird, or want to get there soon ?

Thinking about Mom on her 93rd birthday.