12 May 2018 Drawing and poem

11 May 2018 – drawing I did about what’s it is like for me when I’m out back meditating on my cot with music and the sky.

 

I am just a bunch of memory bubbles bound together by the fire of life

A child, a daughter and a wife

Swirling, twisting, popping and daily re-made

The wings of angels pass over my small patch of shade

 

1 14 7 5 12

A N G E L = 39 (3 cycle)

13 5 13 15 18 25

M E M O R Y = 89

2 21 2 2 12 5

B U B B L E = 44

19 8 1 4 5

S H A D E = 37

 

 

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