Years after the war, long after “They” thought all the balloon bombs were accounted for took a group of children for a seaside outing. On a hillside, in a place that looked perfectly idyllic, a young boy found a strange looking object and brought it to my relative for further inspection. Ironically “They” claim she was the “last victim of WII.”
Thank you for the glimpses of your trail journal and drawings! Your work has such raw honesty, insight, beauty. It has been a privilege to tag along as you recounted your Pilgrims Progress.
Tom Griffen 
Years after the war, long after “They” thought all the balloon bombs were accounted for took a group of children for a seaside outing. On a hillside, in a place that looked perfectly idyllic, a young boy found a strange looking object and brought it to my relative for further inspection. Ironically “They” claim she was the “last victim of WII.”
Thank you for the glimpses of your trail journal and drawings! Your work has such raw honesty, insight, beauty. It has been a privilege to tag along as you recounted your Pilgrims Progress.
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Should read “, a distant relative of mine took a group of children for a seaside outing.” Spell check is the friend of fumbling fingers!
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