One of my friends is hard of hearing and cannot hear birds anymore, but is able to see their color and watch them flitting around.
Another friend is blind, and can’t see the birds anymore. But he can hear their many different voices and tones.
I can both see and hear. And as time goes forward in my life, I pay closer attention and appreciate the wonderful birds in my world. And I feel closer to my two friends.
Jane, I want to start writing more about my paintings. Thanks for your appreciation and attention.
I imagined the little brown duck might be a sea petrel.
One of my friends is hard of hearing and cannot hear birds anymore, but is able to see their color and watch them flitting around.
Another friend is blind, and can’t see the birds anymore. But he can hear their many different voices and tones.
I can both see and hear. And as time goes forward in my life, I pay closer attention and appreciate the wonderful birds in my world. And I feel closer to my two friends.
Martin, thank you for sharing this tender story of friendship, as well as your special painting. I , especially, love the little brown ‘duck’.
Jane, I want to start writing more about my paintings. Thanks for your appreciation and attention.
I imagined the little brown duck might be a sea petrel.