Here is the penultimate week of our discussion with Mixed Media France
Today I must speak of my hands, so here it is: My hands
... ... ... ... .... They have a story .. they walked together until the day his right hand found it worked much more than the left hand. She rebelled and decided to strike.
It would most anything asked of him. Instead of catching the glass, She hustled him, she would not quit and ended up not moving at all. Big
panic after several weeks of inaction, the left hand has said he had to do something.
Then she started to learn to write, take a fork and gradually she has done everything right hand was doing. Oh of course it took several months.
Seeing this, the right hand has said oh! it takes my place this one! I will not let me.
So it was back in service. Not all of a sudden it does not lower the flag was too fast, but ... ... ... finally everything is back as before except that the left hand what she has learned has not forgotten, so that now I'm almost as good with the right hand than left hand.
Memories of a hemiplegic.
For the photo, a hand to paralyzed nothing photogenic, I've put the photo of my hand on the hand of my beloved was taken when PACS year last.
As usual I went to see the hands:
Christine 83 [url] http://mescouleursdevie.blogspot.com/ [/ url]
And I realize in
Amelure http://amelure-art-textile.over- blog.com /
you next week for the last appointment.
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