About 40 hours before your death, you combed your straight, fine day and applied lipstick. You were determined to get up from the hospital bed and walk the halls of the hospital.
I wanted to take a photo of you, sitting in that hospital room chair, but I didn't.
It didn't seem right, given that Read More
I wanted to take a photo of you, sitting in that hospital room chair, but I didn't.
It didn't seem right, given that Read More