She sat on the stoop cradling her swaddled granddaughter. Even now making a statement. The first girl; breaking a tradition.
She sat bewildered at how this little one’s father had died.
The fatal crash where he was technically at fault. Yet dash cam footage of others held a premonition. There would soon be a victim.
Her son made a statement.
This little one; her soul connection.
The first in the bloodline to finish high school. University.
A celebrated artist known for his specialty: ‘Ephemeral art.’
What’s is death?
Transition to light sent skyward?
She chose light.
About the Creator
Writing combined with photography provides me with a creative outlet to reflect with meaning on my life.
In 2008 I was diagnosed with Bipolar 1 (Rapid Cycling) and Complex PTSD.
My son’s gentle wisdom furnishes me with the gift of hope.
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