fennagain again, always never ends.

hey everyone, remember fen? this is jess's fen painting. i have one too of him standing at the old ghost house that's now all spiffy and new called the blossom house again i think. well, i'll always remember it as the ghost house, and i'll always see fen there, like a painting from our shared life. i feel blessed to remember fen. and feel his spirit blossom inside me again as he always did then.

though we fell out finally strangely enough over the evil trump, i'm grateful for pat f. and his paintings of my dogs. i think he won't ever see this, but i thank his spirit that loves animals, and his gifted hand.