Those who know me will know that there are two dates you tip-toe carefully around me on.
They are the 23rd of May & 28th of August. The first being the birthday of my late mother, and the second the date of her death.
I get very nervy on those days and a few days before and after, hey, that’s me deal with it.
I have written odes and many things about my mother so now I will just repost pictures of her as I love to remember her.
Below my mother’s traditional wedding dress as given to her by one of my dad’s great aunts, it was already ancient at that time.
She could swing a mean paintbrush and didn’t mind doing so, whether for art or the house. 😀
Two generations of Scandinavian Valkyries/Amazons, fighters and strong-willed women.
The picture below is an amazing reflection of Jordan in the old days ancient and modern, the traditional garbed woman filling water from a well, while my mother sits there all modern….
Mother had two seasons Christmas and Easter/Spring. 🙂 The house always over-flowed while mother got her things ready for the Bazaars.
Mothers Sunday lunches were anticipated by all here is her curry spread with accoutrements.