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February 10, 2026

Grief is a solitary room,a place you sit in alone. Over time that room stretches;grief becomes a shared landscape,the mourned being landscape itself—not gone, but part of the airthat settles around each connection. It turns into a kind of weatheryou move...

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Backdeckbenny (Peter)
6 months, 3 weeks ago

Nailed it….👍
- kesnerfreds
  6 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Thanks, Peter.
  That solid feedback truly helps🙏🏻🕊️
Knight
6 months, 3 weeks ago

Beautiful words. Rich and full of imagery.
Regards
James
- kesnerfreds
  6 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Thank you, James.
  That’s made this day more lovable 🙏🏻🕊️
Fia Naturie
6 months, 2 weeks ago

“Over time the room stretches” that is so true.
- kesnerfreds
  6 months, 2 weeks ago
  
  Thanks, Fía.
  It’s the little truths that fill a day🕊️🙏🏻
FlatDaddy
6 months ago

Damn, Bricky, you may be right. It’s been a while since I’ve been anywhere where grief is part of the landscape, but I recall times when I have been among those who are helplessly lost in their grief at the loss of a loved one, and the air was palpably thick with it, cloying, making it difficult to breathe. You are absolutely correct, my friend!
- kesnerfreds
  5 months, 1 week ago
  
  There’s also our Charlie Brown days: “good grief!” Thanks, FD🙏🏻🕊️

Styxian
7 months, 1 week ago

Wonderful write. Vivid and truly engrossing. Well done.
- kesnerfreds
  7 months, 1 week ago
  
  Thank you Styxian. Most appreciated 🙏🏻🕊️
Fia Naturie
7 months, 1 week ago

You showed what you were thinking about so well. Really good
- kesnerfreds
  7 months, 1 week ago
  
  Thank you so much, dear Fía🙏🏻🕊️

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