How does one remember a woman who would have been 89 today?
The same as on any other day:
with a smile,
a tear
and boundless gratitude,
for the time in her arms,
the miles at her side.
Adventures beyond the front door
Website of Paul Scraton
Scottish writer and sound artist, interested in quiet landscapes and quieter words
A Trail of Thoughts
Playing literary detective around Paris and London: in search of Jean Rhys and other wanderings
Citizen of Nowhere
Blogging on autism and art.
Art work official site
How Would Lubitsch Do It? - Billy Wilder
An ongoing art project created by Misha Myers and Dee Heddon that seeks to bring together walking and books
A Trail of Thoughts
Adventures in Time and Place
Shedding light on the concealed object, revealed
A Trail of Thoughts
Ah, this writing life...
Notes from life north of latitude 56N or thereabouts
Writing and photography on nature, place and landscape
Artist Jo Atherton works with found objects gathered on the UK coastline.
Writing, Reading, Teaching
March 3, 2017 at 12:15
Un recuerdo para Vilma hoy… y un beso para tí.
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March 3, 2017 at 15:51
Merci, Annabel
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March 3, 2017 at 17:04
Can’t really add anything as you have said it so well – thank you xx
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March 3, 2017 at 21:01
Alan, that was beautiful, it brought tears to my eyes.
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March 4, 2017 at 12:02
Beautiful gratitude, Alan,
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March 4, 2017 at 19:33
Gràcies, Fredi
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March 4, 2017 at 13:03
With fondest memories of a wonderful lady. Could not have asked for a more loving Mother in Law.
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March 4, 2017 at 14:10
From Christine – whenever I am in the countryside, I see her in the blossom and the spring flowers- the nature she loved. Always with us x
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