I remember exactly where I was, what I was doing, how I felt 19 years ago today. My wall quilt (pictured above) was the result. My dear neighbor/friend Shirley A. composed these two poems (adhered to the back) a month later. She is now gone.
We will never forget. Prayers go out for the families and loved ones of those who died- both the victims and the first responders, and those who live on with injuries and illnesses that resulted from their unexpected proximity, and/or from their brave response to the call of danger.
1 comment:
That's a beautiful tribute and memorial, Honi. I love your quilt.
JoyceB
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