goodbye old friend.
Cleaning out your closet of old fashions you once found fabulous may be a forever to do list. Even cleaning out the fridge of the expired and of consumables I will never reheat again, is something I find myself able to do when the time calls for it.
However, cleaning out my no longer running at optimum level 88′ Honda Hatchback, I must admit, was something I intentionally waited to do at the last minute.
So many memories packed into one little beat up car.
I pretty much exposed the ovaries my Mama bestowed upon me the day I was finally letting go of it.
Its always hard to say goodbye.
Especially to an old friend.