Hanging Pictures
Memory Lane ends with a nail, a hammer, and a teardrop…
3 min readJun 20, 2022
I hung my mom's picture today. There she is…wearing her favorite sunhat with a floppy brim. There is a delicate, braided, rope flower, around the top of the brim. Old fashioned and just her style. The blue waves of the brim, curved like an ocean wave, over her kind eyes.