Purchasing Time

On December 27, 2011, my 83 year-old grandmother succumbed to cancer.  It had been a long and difficult battle for her.  I have many great memories of my grandmother.  Many childhood memories of spending summers at grandma’s house, sitting at her breakfast table while she made Mexican pancakes for us (think crepes).  Her passing has been a catalyst and the culmination of a series of events that has caused me to ponder more acutely my own mortality and the insecurity of life.  ​

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