Emma Barton 1872 -1938
A year ago today, I lost a dream. A little suprise dream. A little boy baby named Angus.
There is a story forming, slow and secretly in pages of my sketchbook. In good time
I will share it.
Sweet Angus, I continue to feel you in the world that I paint.
"Nothing ever ends...no one can prove it." nends tumblr
God bless all the frightened souls in Australia as they batten down and await the tempest:
me
Cyclone Yasi we're thinking of youxo milady