My mother passed away exactly three years ago today. There is no day passed that I didn’t think about her. There is so few things left to do for people you love who have passed, if any. It’s kind of frustrating. All I can do every year on the anniversary of her passing is do something that I think she would like. I thought she would appreciate me taking pictures just for her if she knew that I was into photography, so I decided to create Three Years Without, a photo essay about her.
Anyway, Troy and I are going up to the cottage today for the long weekend. See you guys on Monday night!