Her beautiful brunette hair rest upon her shoulders. She has removed her specs, thus eliminating the Motherly innocence. I capture the moment in my mind as it will be short lived. She loves to experiment with her looks.
I bare witness to two egos, one that is insecure, yet nurturing and loyal, the other that is unassuming and confident. The latter is quite controlled and unforgiving.
I toss a coin prior to gathering and let fate decide which will present.
Her mourning coffee 