Happy 82nd to my father’s bride, my mother.  Quarantined in heaven because that is the state of things.  They slip out of their #stayinheaven order often to remind me of the love that Is. Today and all days I call on her essence to shine bright in me.

On April 9 I step into a rebirth on the birth anniversary of my fierce, yet gentle force of a Mother.

I never say ‘was’.  She is a living energy, a spirit recognisable in smiles, humor, breath-catching beauty, all twinkly eyes and daily expressions of faith – anywhere, everywhere.

What a beauty in every way.  How lucky am I to have such a Mother?

What a ting.  What a ting.  (Re: Hunters, Netflix – watch it!)

I love you .  Thank you.