Wonders of Study Abroad in Paris
The Artist's Walk, painting spots of the Impressionists and their contemporaries.
Courtesy of Dr. Brubaker
Guilded frames scattered across the floor,
Every one a memory in a bubble about to burst.
Caught forever in a slurr of pigment and canvas, calm and silent they grace our walls.
Forever a reminder of memories that would have past long ago, lost so long ago…
A reminder of what has been, what is, and what will be.
A reminder of sickness and pain, of love and life.
Memories of times, places, and people past,
And the hope of a future free from old traditins, different from the present.
Adaptation of "Small Silver Circles"
Every one a memory in a bubble about to burst.
Caught forever in a slurr of pigment and canvas, calm and silent they grace our walls.
Forever a reminder of memories that would have past long ago, lost so long ago…
A reminder of what has been, what is, and what will be.
A reminder of sickness and pain, of love and life.
Memories of times, places, and people past,
And the hope of a future free from old traditins, different from the present.
Adaptation of "Small Silver Circles"
Poem and Photos by:
Jennifer White
