Thursday, May 19, 2011

Night Flight


The Christmas before the plane crash. Look what I bought Pam's husband Keith.  I wish I'd known how dangerous it was. I see in the news nearly ever week a small plane crash. I didn't know. I would never have noticed this before. This was his last Christmas.


6 comments:

  1. That picture sent a shiver down my spine, how ironic and so sad. What a beautiful smile he had, he looked like he embraced life. xxx

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  2. I posted it on impulse. I wasn't sure if I should post it because it's so disturbing as you felt. Yes he was a nice lad. But he liked to go fast. A friend of his went to see a medium not long after his death at one of those big events. His friend's dad had committed suicide and that's who he was expecting to hear from. He heard from Keith who said to him and I quote, "It's much better where we are than where you are!"

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  3. No way! That is oddly reassuring, I suppose.
    Always go with impulse, I find it the best way to live. Hope you're good. xxx

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  4. Yes me too. Was listening to Cath Kidson on Desert Island Discs today and thought of you! xo

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  5. i just got back from a necessarily flight-transported vacation. i hate to fly; luckily i had drugs. but still: so terribly sad, this happy-looking guy. selfish selfish me, i am always so weak-kneed grateful to be alive when i get off those airplanes....
    love to you, dear jane.

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  6. Yes I don't like flying either. Thanks Susan for sending some love... backatcha! xo

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