Page 9 - In Memoriam
P. 9
My mother was an artist as many of you are whom we have featured in
The Woven Tale Press.
Her reverence towards nature, in all its wonders and nuances of light and shadow,
she evoked in her painting.
Mom. You have left me heartbroken.
But I know where to seek you.
Because every time I look up, I hear you exclaim:
“Oh just look at that! Look at that sky!”
I love you, Mom. Always. And always.
