Reflecting on my childhood summers and moulding clay – the smell, image and sounds evoke thoughts of leaving an impression, an impression “I was here”. I endeavour to Create the My Day, and to create every day!
The Magic of Creating
Reflecting on my childhood summers and moulding clay – the smell, image and sounds evoke thoughts of leaving an impression, an impression “I was here”. I endeavour to Create the My Day, and to create every day!
The Magic of Creating
Irene, you are amazing! Battling physical ailments has certainly not thwarted your love of the written word or your organizational talent! Jenne, Ruby and I will miss our annual photo in your studio but will look forward to 2025 when we will once more congregate for music, art and visiting!
Evocative and poignant, Irene. Childhood memories of exploring mucky, sulphur smelling bogs and marshes come to mind reading your own childhood memories. Thank you for sharing.