Sheryl

My dear friend Sheryl lost her mother in January. Her ability to handle it with class, humor, and an incredible amount of grace was no surprise—that’s how she handles everything. Including when I asked her if she was willing to be photographed showing her underwear. In the name of art, of course.;) I never got to meet her mother, but I feel like I did. And she sounds incredible. And real. And funny as all get out.

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4 thoughts on “Sheryl

  1. I went to High School with Sheryl…and I can honestly say she hasn’t changed one bit.

    I think I want to post a blog about your blog on my own blog…I love what you are doing!

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