I ask myself all sorts of questions. Today, for example, I wondered: What would I write on a rock? A friend of mine paints lovely patterns on small stones she finds in her local area. I like the idea very much.
On my rock
On my rock,
no hard words, just
the whisper of a wave,
wondering:
‘Am I home yet?’
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A lovely idea. I have a couple of stones with flowers painted on them. My daughter and I did them at the same time when she was tiny. They take pride of place on a kitchen windowsill.
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What a lovely memory! Just goes to show: there’s more to precious stones than rubies and emeralds. The ones you painted with your daughter are family treasures.
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They make me smile every day!
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