Tuesday, August 29, 2006

a precious day

Yesterday was my father's birthday. My family has been celebrating the day even since he died 6 years ago. To tell the truth, his birthday is much more important for us than the day he passed away. One day in November when he's gone is rather the day that I don't want to remember, or that I still feel he is away on a business trip or something.

This pic was taken just 2 weeks before his last birthday, and became the last pic that my dad and mom were together in.

It happened to be taken in front of the sunflower field.

In the lanuage of the flowers, sunflower signifies,

・・・・・・Well be thinking of you forever

I've always believed that he's watched over and will watch over me.