This Is all that I could wish For. When I was reading yr Story the images kept invoking into my body these shocks of emotions as I were remembering what I Have lost and not solely reading some story. Yr words were a sound I Could hear as a drum instinctual and overpowering. Perhaps as fetuses understand within the womb and hear their mother's heart beat and this gives them comfort. I Could not describe what I was feeling within the words of Any language because I do not have yr Art for capturing the world in words but I could see these Images in my head and the resounding colors they left within me. They are not All you have given me and They are not accurate Enough but I sincerely hope as it Is my greatest wish That I have been able to show you Just a little bit of what You have inspired and given me. It was my time of love, innocence and youth That is already past and That was not cared about in My life to be captured even by me but I have my memories and yr words and they are a blessed abundance. Thank you v. much for all.
The sculpture was a gift with a Word to beware of Being good. Angels are Imps and take the children away to Heaven if the children are too good. *g*