I long to give love form.
To honor the connection.
Flowers fade.
Do memories become the only true artifacts of love that remain?
(Even memories have movement.)
How do we remember those we love and have lost?
A feeling.
A strength.
A colorful presence.
A warm tenderness
A laughter filled space

I’m not sure we ever stop
Pursuing the artifacts of our love,
And that’s okay.

In the end I hope to realize our connection requires no material evidence. The bond is a strong as protons and a neutrons, held together-even though they never touch, remaining in constant relationship, part of a greater whole.

These protea bouquets are infused with a smile filled with gratitude for all that was, a heart open to accepting the present moment, and tenderness towards any who grieve and long for a tactile reminder of the love that remains.

48” x 30”
(C) Bronwen Mayer Henry
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