My father was a man of great depth of feeling: his expression frequently passed through the entire gamut of emotion from indifferent to comatose.
A kinder soul than he would like you to believe ;D Louis Richard is one of those rare people who makes himself loved everywhere he goes. You cannot help but smile in his presence.
Fri Jan 18, 2008
He is the dawn, he is the perpetual light. The sweetness that is Louis is on a far grander scale than most mere mortals. With always a kind word he lifts me up within his dazzling grace and immeasurable heart. You rock, baby!
Wed Apr 19, 2006