The only memory I have of my grandmother was when she was already dead. The night before she died, however, has become part of our Stone family’s folklore.
The Night Grandmother Died
The Books Arrived!
The books arrived Friday evening and I couldn’t be happier with the finished product.
Waiting for the Books
The books are clearing customs and that got me to thinking about THE BOOK SIGNING…
Å jänta å ja’
Å jänta å ja’
Å jänta å ja’, å jänta å ja’
allt uppå landavägen, å ja’,
å jänta å ja’, å jänta å ja’
allt uppå landavägen.
Där mötte hon mej en morgon så klar,
å sola ho sken på himmelen så rar,
å vacker som ljusan dagen ho var,
mitt hjärta, vart tog du vägen?
I’m Turning 78 MPH into a Book and Need Your Help
I’m turning 78 MPH into a book and need your help. Please put a comment about my blog posts at the end of this post, so I can keep you in hard copy forever.