My Mother is strong and brave, selfless and beautiful.
Words that are overused or misused often become empty, cliche. Words like strong, selfless, brave. Especially beautiful.
She gives a meaning to those words that makes them a reflection of herself in their truest form - they are the epitome of what she is.
I only hope I can be half the inspiration to others as she is to me.
(Photo surreptitiously snapped by Ellen and Algy while we were in town. I miss my girls so much!)
I'll be pretty busy the next few days, getting ready for the real cold... just got my stove all freshly blacked and polished to set up tomorrow, planning to re-arrange the tent to make room, and most exciting of all, I have a tremendously marvellous new addition to the Wall Tent Studio family... any guesses?