Living in Brabant

By AilsaR

So Far Away

Dad's mini studio.

It may look like chaos, but it's organised chaos.

He liked the rain-washed Cornish air
And smell of ploughed-up soil,
He liked a landscape big and bare
And painted it in oil.


(The poem is an excerpt from John Betjemen's 'On a Portrait of a Deaf Man'. And the blip title is a song by Carol King).

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