Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Wesley's tulip


14 years ago today, I lost my brother Wes, at age 51. 
 Every March about this time, this tulip, that I planted from his funeral comes up.
 I see it out my kitchen window and think about him.

10 comments:

Anke said...

What a sweet reminder of your brother.

Flat Creek Farm said...

So sweet! Wesley was my age (now) when he passed. Much too young! Beautiful reminder of your brother. Hugs, Tammy

Nancy said...

what a beautiful reminder...

so happy to finally "see" you last night...

Val said...

This is so precious. Bless your heart.

Karen said...

What a wonderful reminder of your brother, and amazing that that singular tulips comes up year after year!... a sign perhaps :-)

StitchinByTheLake said...

I am so sorry for your loss - we have an azalea we planted from Jerry's dad's funeral and, like your tulip, it's a sweet reminder. blessings, marlene

Tipper said...

Oh I'm so sorry you lost him so young. And the meaning that is wrapped up in the tulip is so very bittersweet.

Deanna said...

So sweet...

Annie said...

What a nice reminder, and such a beautiful color, too.

Donna S. said...

That is sweet