Great story! I'm confused, though...your parents divorced when you were 2, but you were the only child to grow up with him...and you say WE moved to...Did you live with your Dad after your parents were divorced?
A beautiful tribute to a man who lived life on his own terms. He passed along to you the ability to express through words all of that wonder. So lovely!
That's a super bohemian pops right there! I bet you have a treasure trove of anecdotes in a locked box!!
this comment made me smile 💓 thanks for reading
Me too!
He most definitely was and I do, lucky me:)) thank you for taking the time to read and comment🙏
You’ve inherited your father’s love of words. What a magnificent legacy. Thank you for sharing it.
Yes, the story is so poetic in its language and cadences, isn't it?
That means the world thank you Ginevra🙏
To leave a dedication to poetic language is quite the inheritance. And one this writer has used well.
yes and yes ❤️
Thank you Chris that warms my heart🙏
Great story! I'm confused, though...your parents divorced when you were 2, but you were the only child to grow up with him...and you say WE moved to...Did you live with your Dad after your parents were divorced?
It happens!
Good point! I had a feeling that might be confusing. Yes, I grew up with my father and my mother lived in the US🦋
This was such a lovely remembrance. Thank you for sharing it with us. ♥
just as with a poem, I find more in it every time I read it ❤️
Thank you Cindy and to Deborah for helping bring the piece to life❤️
Deborah has a gift for that. ♥
Most definitely!
A beautiful tribute to a man who lived life on his own terms. He passed along to you the ability to express through words all of that wonder. So lovely!
❤️❤️❤️
So sweet thank you Jan 💕
With I might add a little help from Deborah herself 💕
Beautiful
Thank you Ellen🙏
Thank you for sharing your dad with us- wonderful story!
thank you for reading 💓
And thank you for taking the time to read it Sharon💕
This is so beautiful, Hannah! Thank you for sharing this beauty with us!
What a beautiful ode to your father, the poet. What a character he seemed. :)
Poetry can be such a gift, a legacy, a treasure. Thank you for sharing this!
So good, Hannah.
What a wonderful gift he gave you.