These might be cast-offs of debris that has fallen from the fiber, but each of these little specks brings a sense of Jo to my fingers as the cotton is spun, bobbin after bobbin. |
And as the sliver is one continuous length, that was the way Jo's life was--continuous and ongoing with love and laughter. |
As we ply Jo's green cotton with Dempsey's lazy kate, our memories tumble out and about us. |