For my mother, who still watches me grow, explore, write and dance through the ordinary life.
“And so our mothers and grandmothers have, more often than not anonymously, handed on the creative spark, the seed of the flower they themselves never hoped to see - or like a sealed letter they could not plainly read. ”
I feel my mother and grandmothers. What they were is a part of me.
Yes, that is very important. I feel that less and need to find them again.
I feel my mother and grandmothers. What they were is a part of me.
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