Some things come to an end

Life is a strange game. We often don’t know how good a life we have until it is too late. It is hard sometimes to find a balance between all the things we want to do, and those we  need to do . The dreams and wants of our imaginations as children often don’t match up with the real life of becoming an adult.

Oh well, before I become too maudlin,here are the last couple of pages.

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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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