a few random, recent portraits of the girls


butterflies, buttercups, and blossoms


Ffarwel

Today the world lost a bit of its light.
A warm, gentle, poetic soul,
Whose lilting voice and twinkling eyes,
Quick wit and unerring kindness,
Were the essence of a true gentleman.
My heart aches in grief.
My mind will hold fast to the memories.

Ffarwel.

 

 


 


June pot pourri


Swimming lessons