The Angel Olivia

The Angel Olivia



The father is watching , peeking through the narrow door slat in the old Citadel Building of Benton Harbor . The walls seem like paper , the light thin , the patina dusty … yet with golden sheens they pirouette after the last poem of winter passes . Olivia dances , the Dance of Spring , the others watching as she creates her own gravity .imageimageimage

For you dear one , Olivia … and your daddy xxx


Music by my fellow blogging friend ,Ewian Christensen ,  a talented young artist muscician

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12 thoughts on “The Angel Olivia

  1. Your daughter is beautiful 🙂 So sweet how you captured such a lovely moment in time with her unaware. The light in the room was particularly nice as well. The video would not play for me unfortunately.

  2. Dear dear Mino …how very generous and kind of you … Thankyou . Mino , I don’t know how I missed your last few posts ( this happened with some others too that I follow ) …I must get caught up as I so enjoy your music and artistry , always touching and beautiful …love xxxmeg

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