tall grasscarries the scent of the seafishing memoriesfrom my childhoodthe father I lost
Issue 21.2 | 19 November 2021
Beautiful, Barbara. And so sad.
Nature's trophy; life honors yesterday's loss; fresh greens rise.
Oh! What a beautiful and delicate watercolour and very moving words, Barbara.
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