The Mama and her two girls



Inseperable

I walked rapidly, reaching out to grasp everything life would have to offer.
In my haste, I found that I had reached the end of the journey without seeing the wonders that surrounded me on either side.
Oh! - to retrace my steps, smell every fragrance, hear the slendorous concertos, and feel the softness of a tiny baby's hand.
Then contemplating what I thought I had missed, I realized that I had experienced it all -- otherwise,
I would have been ignorant of the knowledge of bliss.

written by my grandmother...to my Mother

,

Farris Modisette Hand

October 16, 1993

one day after my birthday.

2 months after my son Austin was born.