Poetry, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
You brave little boy!! Love this photo!I shared this link on my facebook profile,hope you dont mind?Lovely!
Of course I don’t mind! Thank you, Aleksandra....
Ah-ah! We can now see where William got the itch to have some brush on his face--it was just a matter of time before it arrived there from his right hand!
How tender!!!!!I love to see this kind of photographs, they were an inspiration to create my book.Thanks for sharing, William.Hugs and have a good weekend.
Yes, Vassilis, little did I know how well Gramp’s brush, like this memory, would take root!Thank you, Crissant!
Oh my gosh...how beautiful and sweet this photo and memory are~~~
And vivid too, as this scene was reenacted many, many times. Gramp had sixty years on me, almost to the day. He was ninety-three when he died.
Can you imagine? Imagine! This little boy still living inside of you today.Oh, life, it is such a mystery to me. A marvel too.xoerin
As are you, Erin. And the boy is smiling still. I take a lesson from that.
Yes i love this photo of you a lot. And i also love this book William. Lovely, lovely stories. A book i will reread at times for sure. But now i'm still reading One hand clapping. :-D
Momo Luna, I must say, you are a brave soul. But this is my crazy life, and I’m glad you’re in it, and glad that you’ve let me into yours.
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