Because that's what we do (And an inarticulate prayer)

DONNAWe're just... tiny.

THE DOCTORNo, but that's what you do. The Human Race. Making sense out of chaos. Marking it out with weddings and Christmas and calendars. This whole process is beautiful, but only if it's being observed.

(From here)

We mark time. 

We defiantly hoard memories of moments. 

And we don't always quite know the answer to the "Why"s of life. 

Today's post is such a marker. 

It is both a shout-out and a hug - to my dear friends and family (specifically to RDP, The Gaul, Darshana, and Ducky Daisy), who have in the last year or so had to deal with seemingly interminable loss, infinite sadness and the frustration of not knowing. 

And as we search for answers

And be buggered by life's obscurity

May we always find some peace, strength and grace.