In my heart he held my hand
My Son, How was I to know you’d leave my arms? Five years on, where’s time gone? I was there at first sight, Time stood still in awe of you.…
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In my heart he held my hand
Feb 6 2020
Granny Mary told her she wasn’t in a rush, and neither was He, and since she didn’t have a boot, or a car, or ever had the chance to learn…
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Feb 6 2020
Day 7 of 2020
Putting pen to paper/typewriter... Here's some I made earlier In the centre of the living room stood the Sacred Heart of Jesus with luscious blonde locks to the shoulders and…
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Day 7 of 2020
Day 6 of 2020
"In the shop, it was hard to keep up with the amount of bags that came in over the weekend, but it was the least she could do. It was…
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Day 6 of 2020
Day 2 of 2020
Hitchcock is on the TV. His face has been absorbed into his neck like Humpty Dumpty. "It's takes a year for them to be a classic," he says on Psycho.…
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Day 2 of 2020
Finish what you started…
Day 1 - once so proud of this, I need to finish what I started. Everyone is making their new year's resolutions AGAIN and I've learned some lessons on this.…
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Finish what you started…
Complex abstract painting. Colorful mosaic elements and pieces of men's faces.
writing, its both wonderful and awful
How's the book going? ...it's not a book yet
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writing, its both wonderful and awful