Walk
Kate, my mother’s name was Emily Ann Carr. She and my dad made a pilgrimage of sorts to Vancouver from Nashville to see the land of Emily Carr. Reading this was a nice remembrance of her. Beautiful writing.
well, damn Kate, now I want to take a walk and make a pie.
Nothing better than a great local bookstore to peruse!
This was a lovely and evocative piece, Kate.
I love your imagery, Dear Kate.
We miss the black ball ferry crossing to Canada. Soon.
Kate, my mother’s name was Emily Ann Carr. She and my dad made a pilgrimage of sorts to Vancouver from Nashville to see the land of Emily Carr. Reading this was a nice remembrance of her. Beautiful writing.
well, damn Kate, now I want to take a walk and make a pie.
Nothing better than a great local bookstore to peruse!
This was a lovely and evocative piece, Kate.
I love your imagery, Dear Kate.
We miss the black ball ferry crossing to Canada. Soon.