It’s not your vision. No one was ever able to take a clear,
crisp photograph of Ann. There was
something about her chemistry, or her aura that prevented it.
If you ever spoke with
her you no doubt discovered her thought process and personality were the same
way. Something was just a little off but
you were not quite sure what.
She was pleasant enough but always lacked the spark of Life.
I don’t think I ever saw her smile or laugh. Her serious side completely engulfed her
spirit. In fact, when you looked at her
and said, “Knock – knock” her expression never changed. It was like she couldn't care less who was there.
(Ann Nonomus - 1973 - 2014)
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