The Bramble Bush is my version of the earlier stages and times in my experience. It started when I was about 3-4 years old, and worked itself into a major part of my private life, as it still preoccupies me today.
My earliest recollection was the day in my life that my mother was buried here and I was at her funeral. It was not until many years later that I returned to this place to know why she died. Over 60 years later, I returned to the grave with my uncle "Sonny" to told me the story of his sister and my father.
My brother Bruce is buried here with our grandmother Mary.
There is nothing at this place but broken hearts.
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On my personal website I introduce myself
and demonstrate what my life is like
from the series of pictures and comments.
these are some random images from a collection of different places in the world;
most of them have some direct relevance to a life in motion
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