Visit to the Grave
The freeway is vacant of cars. I am relieved and can think about meeting my younger sister, Vivien, at the grave. The last time we saw each other was when […]
Tag Archives: Mother
Sunset in Broome
We spent a week in Broome following my mother’s death and I was surprised at how guilty I felt. This photo seemed to symbolise my mother’s death but also the […]
Fragments of memory & thought 