“How did I get here?”

Perhaps we all wonder at times: How did someone get here, at their ever evolving point in life. Who was there? Who was around as an influence? what gave a direction? When did I ignore, when did I listen. Why did I listen…

I definitely wondered, as housemother and teacher at Coleg Elidyr, about Jean and her travels on several levels!

With these photos the story of Jean’s path becomes clear, a true glimpse of stormy weathers…

The addition of the author’s handwriting is simply there as it is gorgeous.

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