So what would my #1 granddaughter need for
her sixth birthday - the assurance she is what
we already believe - gorgeous, talented - that
liberal translation of unmitigated dreams; and
it is easy to say praiseworthy things ‘dressed’
as compliments from the shelf of urbanity yet
in her unabashed frankness she is the first to
rephrase these things inimitably her own way
rephrase these things inimitably her own way
That refreshing freedom of an energised and
unrelenting innocence questing to be itself, a
power of one repeatedly saying look at me is
one huge debt to denials of convenience and
won’t pay the rent of her conscience; so let’s
have a round of applause for Freya Jean …
© 20 October 2014, I. D. Carswell
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