In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they're still beautiful~~~Alice Walker In a few weeks, it will be the second anniversary of my mother’s passing. This is practically inconceivable to me. The concept hits me in different ways on a given day. My mom and I had a tough relationship. I was in my late forties when I lost her. We hadn’t lived under the same roof since I was 16 or in the same city or state since