.....still thinking about things here......thinking out loud......hope you dont mind....
maybe we should all do something on a similar parallel to what Ennis did, in his rememberance of Jack.....He had those two shirts hanging on his closet door, a constant reminder of someone he loved...something he could hold and remember, something he had, so that he could clutch, hold close to him and shed his private tears, sometimes he probably looked at them and smiled, remembering the funny times they shared, that dam harmonica, killing the elk....the tender times, looking up at the moon, seeing him again after four years.....
Whether it be a photo of Heath, a cowboy hat, a flower.....let us hang something in our home that is the same as Ennis's shirts....and when we look at it, remember the good times, the funny times, the tender times.......our own little piece of Heath that reminds us of what he gave to us all.......