Life began with a smile ... a little girl posed for her father ...
in a heartbeat
She had been the apple of his eyes ... dearly loved and provided for ...
Life's challenges and obstacles slowly settled in ... ongoing mad ramblings ...
in a whirlpool
A wholehearted trust to one's responsibility ... a crooked curve round the corner ...
the wind's direction
Gasping for breath ... she turned outwards, hearts on her craftsmanship ...
Paintings of roses
Another shocking reality ... in addition to the first ...
Storms became hurricanes
taste of red wine
filled up one's mind
One action leads to another ... hypersensitive small talks ...
seemed more difficult
glacier on still ice
Lips closed into a straight thin line ... sealed with emotions ...
Roasted pure beans
brewed into black coffee
aroma of the senses, intensely
No language could describe a mother's loss ... it is felt deep within ...
Pride and passion
combined with ginger in coffee
Do you remember the quiet strength in forgiving?
reaching towards the one
The apple of his eyes ... does she remember his unconditional love?
in a photo
dated 20 years ago
How long ago was it ... when heart to heart conversation was softer?
How many times?
(work in progress)