Day Hundred and Sixty-three
An
Cansves Dedh Trei ha Trei Ügens
De Merher,
terdhegves mis Efan
Wednesday, 13h
June.
Me a
welas medhek. Lebmyn ma medhegneth nowydh genam. A wra va cûrya o gwewen? Na
wra. A wra va sawya o scoodh? Na wra. A wra va gwellhe o fas? Ma esperans
dhebm. Me a venja whetha heb whibana, heb son!
I saw a doctor. Now I have new medicine. Will it cure my
heel? No. Will it heal my shoulder? No. Will it make my cough better? I hope. I’d
like to breathe without whistling, without a sound!
Ma canfas
coth broas dhebm rag gwil pyctur nowydh. Res veu dhebm y liwya gwydn dhe güdha
an kensa imach. Nebes garow ew, ytho na ellama gwil pyctur smodh! E vedh res
dhebm ûsya garowder. Ma clij (glüs) ha bleus predn lowr dhe wül gwesk war’n hôl
canfas. Nena me ell y liwya.
I have a big old canvas for
creating a new picture. I had to paint it white to hide the original image. It’s
a bit rough, so I can’t do a smooth picture! I shall have to use texture. I
have enough glue and sawdust to coat the entire canvas. Then I can paint it.
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