It’s been a difficult time with my mother dying, very slowly, so far away in England. I have been thinking of her and wishing I could hold her hand. She is in good care and my brother and sister-in-law and nieces have been terrific.
Writing and taking photographs of the natural world every day has helped. I will collate them.
And Wyn has been wonderful. Her poems have just appeared in an international anthology
And here she is reading from one of the poems.
