My mom is, was, and will forever be, cool

My dear mother, Paula, is the greatest thing. She's in a million choirs. She plays piano beautifully. She loves cats and her garden. She can throw back the lobster like nobody's bizz. She's had the same best friend since she was a tiny wee thing.
The second picture, the one of her on a ferry boat to PEI, makes me feel something so strong - because those beams of ethereal sunlight are me and God in our first collaboration - saying, Thank you for just being here.