Art in a hospital has such a difficult job to do. It must be respectful of so many circumstances and so many emotions that come with this place. Grief, elation, fear, relief. Today I passed beneath the doorway in the Royal London hospital and stretched high across the wall above, this silvery scene seemed to speak of fleeting hopes, too quickly gone.
Day 100 #100happydays: Capture. Write. Publish.
I can't leave it at 59,586 words, can I?!
An update on Aubrey and Daddy - a Hi success story perhaps?
Day 94 #100happydays: Men at work
Day 93 #100happydays: Final week
I will miss the elegance of this place
Day 92 #100happydays: Shiny
Day 89 #100happydays: Fast cars
Day 88 #100happydays: Brambling