The Grave of my Best Friend One Year Later HappyOne year later![]() In the time I returned, you were the first to remember me. Off to the woods we go, you saw everything. And somehow it pulled us both through. And how we surveilled everything, you were always by my side. Then one day you went for a run. And one year later. And when the wind blows through the Andes. God gave you a new home with family that passed. Hi, I am Charlie Naebeck I am a professional photographer and teacher. Voted in the top 10 photography teachers in NYC. Top photography writer on Medium. I can help you: Contact me here to book a coaching session or photography lesson. Download my classes and Ebooks here where I provide many valuable insights and tips. If you like what you read, please consider giving me a follow here on Medium.Thank you! The Grave of my Best Friend One Year Later Happy was originally published in Share a Picture on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story. |