This last week on the 10th was the anniversary of Tramp's death in 2004. Last year it hit me like a stone in my stomach. A sick feeling of loss that lingered. This year, I realized it late, and felt the sting of guilt for forgetting. But I wont ever completely forget. And I still miss him.
I love you, Tramp.
Looking to the future, and carrying the past with me in my heart