Four months ago, I stopped remembering my dreams, I know that not everyone is blessed to have this ability, or in some cases cursed. To me, the dream is the stuff which art is made of, be it sweet or nightmare, it helped...
This year I want to honor those that have passed on in my life with a memory garden. Both of my parents have passed on, as well as my mother in law, my step son, and two beloved fur babies. I think that it would be nea...