July 16, 2024
15th Anniversary


















Dearest Lea,
Miss you and love you more each passing day.
You are missed by everyone.
You really were an unforgetable presence.
With all our love,
Zizi Renzo and Zia Antoinette



sixteenth anniversary - 2025

happy 49th birthday Lea - 2025

fifteenth anniversary - 2024

happy 48th birthday Lea - 2024

remembering our fur babies

fourteenth anniversary - 2023

happy 47th birthday Lea - 2023

thirteenth anniversary - 2022

happy 46th birthday Lea - 2022

In Loving Memory of Maria - 2021

twelfth anniversary - 2021

happy 45th birthday Lea - 2021

eleventh anniversary - 2020

happy 44th birthday Lea - 2020

tenth anniversary - 2019

happy 43rd birthday Lea - 2019

ninth anniversary - 2018

happy 42nd birthday Lea - 2018

Why We Will Never Get Over It

eighth anniversary - 2017

happy 41st birthday Lea - 2017

seventh anniversary - 2016

happy 40th birthday Lea - 2016

sixth anniversary - 2015

happy birthday Lea - 2015

fifth anniversary - 2014

happy birthday Lea - 2014

R.I.P. Ferruccio

fourth anniversary - 2013

third anniversary - 2012

second anniversary - 2011

first anniversary - 2010

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"Sound of Silence"
Simon & Garfunkel

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
No one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools" said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sounds of silence"