The sun rises, falls and rises again

And time is just that, the sun rising, falling and rising again. If we are lucky we see another day, but I don’t take a day for granted, and I am grateful for each one , even when they don’t go as well as I plan for.

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Author: Norma Foulds

I am an artist and teacher. I live in the North West of England. I have taught in schools for 12 years , and now find paid employment making things and showing others how to explore their own creativity. I am happy to consider any ideas for collaborative work .

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