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Eleonora Martorana

A poem of hope

I am happy this year is now over. It's been a very difficult and painful year.

With a long hospital stay, surgery and a long long recovery. I feel like I haven't been well for a very long time but I still know it could have been much worse, and I am so lucky.

Worste thing was not been able to see my family, especially my daughter.

And of course I couldn't paint so I wrote a bit and it helped me to cope.

All this experience brought me many things, and I know I still have to embrace many of them.

I also know some things are changed, and I am still learning them.

But on the other end, I also realised that usually nothing is as bad as it seems to me, and sometimes even bad things can be a blessing. And most of all, "late" is only when you are death, because as long as you can breathe you can do EVERYTHING.

So I wish you all a very peaceful and joyful new year, especially to who needed to read this.




Eleonora Martorana Poem

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