I feel like a property developer, I have so may blogs. So many houses within which to live and write and paint. And I like it that way, I need space, I know that now. So, I’m keeping this blog – I reread this post tonight and it has reminded me why I started all this, way back.
A very good friend is ill tonight. I wrote this while visiting her. While we all need a wake up call every now and then, the bell doesn’t have to jar the nerves quite so much.
Architecture draws a line
And gives ideas a form
Turns concept into reality
Gives shelter from the storm.
It gives us strength, longevity
And lets us make our mark.
As buildings rise against the odds
And stand life’s crises stark.
A metaphor perhaps for us
Good friends for years and years.
not brick but loving…
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