I just took a momentary break from sorting through the boxes you sent, only to see this darling picture of little Laura. It makes me want to get right back to work.
I am sorting everything, putting them in big ziplock bags, keeping various pieces safely organized. On a few pieces, I can sometimes feel her frustration... it's like I can intuit on some of them why they were never finished. Little problems encountered along the way that would have frustrated her. I feel in certain moments like she is sitting beside me, and I am helping her pass over these obstacles, showing her, "don't worry, see, this can be fixed...".
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I am sorting everything, putting them in big ziplock bags, keeping various pieces safely organized. On a few pieces, I can sometimes feel her frustration... it's like I can intuit on some of them why they were never finished. Little problems encountered along the way that would have frustrated her. I feel in certain moments like she is sitting beside me, and I am helping her pass over these obstacles, showing her, "don't worry, see, this can be fixed...".
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