May Texas’ strong prevailing winds sweep you north to your favorite campground
Waiting, wrapped in peace and anticipation, for your lifelong love to join you
As sadness rips through us and consolation is momentary and fleeting
We remember you with love — your teasing, your laughter, your deep insights
We wish all could be different…
But no amount of wishing can change the hole in our hearts
That last instant glancing back at you
The sadness across time and space
All of us understanding it was a final moment together
With time the hurt will recede
Replaced with floods of fondest memories
Husband, Dad, Grandpa, Great-Grandpa…
Know that your sense of adventure and incredible ability to conquer the world
Thrives in your family and legacy
Don Ulm November 28, 1934 – July 23, 2024
Tag: Family
Blind Pursuit on Coverfly
~ debi
A Peace of Costa Rica
Costa Rica is just that: peaceful and rich. Life experienced fully.
#apeaceofcostarica
My family feels complete.
Andy and Rach.
Hollywood Speak Lesson for Da Fam
Everyone knows what a logline is, right?
“A script or screenplay Logline states the story in one active sentence, focusing on the concept, main story engine, unique Protagonist and main conflict. Ideally in 25 words or less…”
I informed my family that a production company was interested in my logline for my Lilyhammer TV spec.
But maybe not everyone knows what a logline is — including the Yaz family — (FYI – Oli is a giant golden lab and Suri is bull dog):
- debi
Today
TODAY
*
Rain gone
Steam floats, surrounds with dawn,
burns off…
Today!
Clear blue frames greens
sharp tipped, round, sap – drip, drip,
greens lime & iridescent,
greens deep, dark, black…
Rotate!
Shadows sharp as a briar’s sting
No haze,
no smudge of summer
too soon here…
Gather!
Laughter of friends, family
Cocoon of love, harmony
Thank you, Life
My life
Our life
*
– debi
Quiet Lost: Chapter 5
Quiet Lost is a story of betrayal, murder, love and lost love. It will require several chapters to tell Neil’s story.
Quiet Lost
Chapter 5
Friday night, September 11
“Gin!” Neil laid down his runs and sets.
Cassie threw her cards on the sofa table between them, “That’s not fair! You always win, Daddy.”
“Not true. You won a game last week. Besides, what does fair have to do with anything?” His eyes twinkled as he suppressed a mischievous grin. He wanted to reach out and muss her hair, but restrained himself – that would lead to an all-out war. Continue reading