A mother’s love can be seen everywhere in the house, even in her watch!
I took this photo yesterday at my mother’s home. :)
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[mailpoet_form id="1"]A mother’s love can be seen everywhere in the house, even in her watch!
I took this photo yesterday at my mother’s home. :)
Best wishes for you and your mother!
Thank you.
Love of a mother is in little things succeeding every day, every moment, every time, day or night. The little orange juice pressed in the morning, cleaning clothes, preparing good meals, helping them with their school work, good education, but an important thing….. respect other people, giving a little smile, helping other people…. and so much.
Be a mother is like being a plant stake but understanding that one day, it’s time to let place to the wonderful strong tree and let him grow to his dreams.
Being a mother is everything and one thing: free love!
I agree with you Delaram. But I always think that it’s not the same on both sides of the relationship. The child loves their mother because they need her. As they grow up this relation changes. But a mother always loves her child as part of herself.
I love that kind of photography. They are such things passing through it.
The love for your mother of course, but also because of the subject, the question of time which is passing by…
I am personally touch by this idea cause my mother is dead for eight years.
I’m sorry for your mother’s loss. May her soul rest in peace.
I honestly hadn’t noticed the concept of “passing of the time” in my photo. This concept reveals a bitter reality and meanwhile strengthens the meaning behind the photo. Thank you!