What a lovely story, Orli, and beautifully told. I would happily take that picture of "A day in the park, with birds" and give it pride of place in my living room, as a reminder. We all have to start somewhere. I did not start writing fiction until I was 79...
You showed kindness to a little girl and inspired her. You witnessed a little girl speak up for herself. Dad could make art at home with Isabella. It's up to them now. You did a mitzvah.
Ah, nothing like performing a Good Deed and feeling guilty and inadequate about it nonetheless! My Calvinistic upbringing rejoices. (Quietly. We don't do the noise.)
What a lovely story, Orli, and beautifully told. I would happily take that picture of "A day in the park, with birds" and give it pride of place in my living room, as a reminder. We all have to start somewhere. I did not start writing fiction until I was 79...
Writing fiction at 79 - fantastic and inspiring!
You showed kindness to a little girl and inspired her. You witnessed a little girl speak up for herself. Dad could make art at home with Isabella. It's up to them now. You did a mitzvah.
Lovely, uplifting story. Thank you for it.
you don't WANT to make art, you ARE MAKING art. So stop it! Wishing the Auslanders' an art-filled New Year.
Never enough for an addict. Wishing you the same, plus a shitload of laughter.
I'm reminded every time I see something of yours why I adore you.
What a lovely thing to read. The feeling is entirely mutual.
Ah, nothing like performing a Good Deed and feeling guilty and inadequate about it nonetheless! My Calvinistic upbringing rejoices. (Quietly. We don't do the noise.)
That no noise comment made me laugh. Thanks Margreet.
Unless you have some secret talent for prognostication I don't know about...consider yourself forgiven.
This time.
I like that the forgiveness is a one time deal. Ha.
I love this.
So kind and encouraging!
Yes. Need the laughter. Thx.