Yesterday was the anniversary of my mum’s death. It’s a very strange feeling when it comes around, because most of life is just about getting on with things and it’s sort of nice to take a day to just look at old photos and miss her. But it’s also a reminder that time is moving me away from a time when we were together.
I wrote this poem about it.


Business as usual for tomorrow and I have to start thinking about the title and art for next year’s show. So time moves on.
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Taru Tikkanen
2019-10-16 15:37:46 +0000 UTC