Blog | Anna Marie Felice

House Clearance - December 2024

I smell the orange blossoms In Balzan, where I walk The streets I once played during my childhood years. Here my memories surface before...

Through illness, sadness, dementia and age, she lies in waiting. I shed some tears in melancholia; wait I must. Ashes of life by Edna St....

Remembrances come as anniversaries on a annual clock; there's remembrance day, overdose awareness day, suicide prevention day and to the...

Last May I took myself once again to the Turner Gallery in Margate. Here I can easily loose myself amongst the work of other artists to...

These words slowly came to me as I became mindful of the noise around me. I was visiting Malta at the time. This visit coincided with the...

Photograph taken of Margaret Mitchell's display of pictures at exhibition of the Sony World Photography Awards 2018 Do we have choices in...

Yesterday I attended an event hosted by Mind in Tower Hamlets and Newham. The organisers brought together a celebration on mental health...

I'm finding new inspiration in the passions I follow; in the work of others. It's in the art and photos; the music, the buildings that...

February 2018 - I cannot quite recall my early memories of carnival time. Was that me in Valletta so many years ago, somebody's balcony...

“Everyone’s heard of Carol Ann Duffy!” my daughter said to me. “Well, ok, so some of us have come to discover her later in life”. Rather...