Being lucky having two healthy and bright children (boys), almost everyday I'm having a mothersday with its own big or little surprises.
This day makes me also a little sad, thinking of my own mother who I no longer can surprise.
Her quilt "Flora's Feathers" is hanging in front of me while I was scanning an old picture of here .
This is how my mother Flora looked when she was young:
She was born on May 21, 1919 in Surabaya (Indonesia).
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