The Angel Olivia

The Angel Olivia



The father is watching , peeking through the narrow door slat in the old Citadel Building of Benton Harbor . The walls seem like paper , the light thin , the patina dusty … yet with golden sheens they pirouette after the last poem of winter passes . Olivia dances , the Dance of Spring , the others watching as she creates her own gravity .imageimageimage

For you dear one , Olivia … and your daddy xxx


Music by my fellow blogging friend ,Ewian Christensen ,  a talented young artist muscician

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12 thoughts on “The Angel Olivia

  1. Your daughter is beautiful 🙂 So sweet how you captured such a lovely moment in time with her unaware. The light in the room was particularly nice as well. The video would not play for me unfortunately.

      1. Good Evening Melissa – I am touched by your words and sincere thoughts, I am very blessed. May God Bless you and your family and cherish every moment. Here is my email:

        I look forward to hearing from you,

        Blessings and health,


  2. Dear dear Mino …how very generous and kind of you … Thankyou . Mino , I don’t know how I missed your last few posts ( this happened with some others too that I follow ) …I must get caught up as I so enjoy your music and artistry , always touching and beautiful …love xxxmeg

      1. I have the grandchildren now. They keep me young now. Kids are the future and they give us reasons to work hard and know joy and happiness. You are welcome.

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