Week twentythree in Australia

The death of a friend broke my heart while I was thinking how sweet it is to have a friendship that goes through the different ages. She was the mother of two of my friends. A particular woman with a particular sense of humour. We use to smile a lot together and especially when she talked with such a honesty about her little battles to suvive in a little comunity when everybody looks at you and judges you.

I certenly wasn’t ready for that.

Goodbye my beloved Ketty.