Flamboyant

was truly difficult because I was a mere ember to her flaming glory……..In my own way, I tried to downplay being her daughter…..I became an artist….a visual recorder of the world about me and my art work had nothing to do with people (I mean, who could compare with my flamboyant mere?). My work had to do with flowers, the forest, leaves, lakes, seasonal changes in the woods, animals, birds…….people I stayed away from…..

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