I can hardly believe it is two years today I lost my Mum.
Since I held her hand and whispered my Goodbyes....
The photograph above has always been my favourite.
It hung in a frame above my Nan's big black piano and
I can see it there now in my mind's eye.
I loved it from when I was a little girl and
my Mum told me she was wearing a pale blue satin dress.
She was about 18 or 19 in this picture.
So here we are again in the longest day. Can you believe
the evenings will soon start to get darker?
Where does the time go....?