|F. Allen Barnes III circa 1975|
It's that time of year again, for remembering a dear one long gone but hardly forgotten. This marks year 14 without my friend, muse, and husband who supported my quilting efforts, tolerated all my idiosyncrasies and loved me anyway. The picture is from our college days where we met. The Allen-shaped hole in my heart is still there...and it should be. Oh, but the memories! We made over 25 years of them - a good run.