My wife of 40 years died about a year and a half ago, and I’m surrounded by all her stuff of her life. And the idea that she’s not here is — still — it defeats some impulse, to recreate her. But I know what that impulse is: it’s simply the inability to accept this absurdity, that all that consciousness and all that beauty simply isn’t there anymore.

{ Arthur Miller }


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How Klassy got her groove back.

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