This is a painting/sketch I fiddled with earlier…
but then I thought I’d like to do another variation
wasn’t happy with how it turned out, so fiddled…
…think I need a workshop!
A haibun on change and transitions for Dverse poets…
It was a gypsy life in the Air Force – home was always wherever we hung our hats. We got used to hanging new curtains, digging new gardens, meeting new neighbours, and the children survived a succession of schools and friendships. They grew up and left home, and still we travelled on, just on our own this time.
Then for a while we put down roots in a wild and lovely place, built a barn, built a life and a church. So many good friends, none of them rich or even very famous, all of them special. The gifted years, treasure beyond treasure stored up as memories. Until we got older, and the children were too far away, and the distances too great.
This time the wrench of leaving was something we felt, like a tree being pulled from good earth. Pieces of our hearts left behind among the mountains and sea-spray. A different transition.
you and I
always moving on
We are at war. Life is a battle. Every day we fight for joy, peace… love. This is correspondence from the front line.
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🦋 The Official Website of Australian Writer Chrissy Siggee
Words about pictures by Michael Scandling
Author of "Government Property - A Memoir of a Military Wife" (Published on Blog) and Advocate For Invisible Illnesses
一枚の写真は一千語に匹敵する／A picture is worth a thousand words
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