Pieces of my soul. That’s what I’m grateful for this week. Monday marked 9 years since my best friend was killed. It seems so long ago, yet so recent. The feeling of loss fades, but will always be present—because he is, and has, a piece of my soul. 
Appropriately, I celebrated his birthday and the anniversary of his death (one and the same) by playing a little basketball. In the dark. With a flat ball. Whatever it takes. And then I played again on Wednesday.
This photo collage also includes other people who I am lucky enough to have as pieces of my soul—and the shorts in the gym shot were sourced during a visit to Canada for one of the pieces.
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