tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1924306523738622314.post261246575768544260..comments2023-08-28T06:57:23.269-05:00Comments on Under the Desert Sky: The last of the beefSonya @ Under the Desert Skyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16594560246003629766noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1924306523738622314.post-19451514472936957712010-04-02T09:57:22.516-05:002010-04-02T09:57:22.516-05:00You're exact in this description. That sense o...You're exact in this description. That sense of loss and sadness when the sun sets is sometimes so overwhelming. When I think of your tio and sunsets I always think of him working in the yard. He had incredible stamina for the most minute tasks regarding lawnwork -- things like pruning the roses and watering this or that plant. I would get bored and he would be out there until dark. What beautiful memories you have, Sonya. You y tu familia stay in my heart.patriciamiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16234856605589986163noreply@blogger.com