Today, 28th March 2014 is the 2nd year anniversary of my father, Graham Connor’s passing at the young age of 62!
Last year I made a video.
I could not top that this year! So with being rather sombre all day the last lines of Sylvia Plath’s Ariel came to me.
Ariel By Sylvia Plath
‘And I Am the arrow,
The dew that flies Suicidal, at one with the drive Into the red
Eye, the cauldron of morning.’
I thought this nice picture of a sunrise over the Liverpool skyline reflected Plath’s thoughts…
Christine Lucas 