Today I needed some colour - so here are the scarves in my drawer. Each has a story - a memory of its past. They come from people, some now gone, represent places where they were bought and some were owned by others before. When I put on a scarf I am adding not only the colour of the fabric to my outfit, but all the memories and connections woven into it.
Today I lost a dear friend. My story is woven with the many memories of music played together, concerts shared and many lively conversations. She added much colour to the fabric of my life.