Lightly Child, Lightly.

I made a brief visit to see my parents…My father was in the backyard feeding the birds. I hesitated to disturb him but felt an urgency to see him and quietly slipped out back. He was standing at the end of the yard with his back toward me with arms outstretched. As I stood in silence the birds flew to him and covered him, as if a fresco from the painter Giotto’s life cycle of St. Francis of Assisi. I could feel the birds’ affection for him, not merely because he fed them, but because they were responding to his innate goodness. At that moment I had no doubt that he was of a hallowed tribe. Not a perfect man, nor had he produced any known miracle, yet he had the simplicity of a saint, and I the saint’s errant daughter. Somehow sensing my presence, he turned as the birds flew above him and looked at me. Hello doll, he said. Hello, Daddy, I answered.

Patti Smith, Bread of Angels: A Memoir (Random House, November 4, 2025)


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23 thoughts on “Lightly Child, Lightly.”

    1. I loved the book Dale, but I “recommend” it vs. “highly recommend it.” Appreciate her prose, her candor – it drifted a bit in places, but I enjoyed it.

  1. Been awhile since you’ve shared Patti Smith’s gift of writing…I still have not read her first book, your shared, several years back….I love the way she writes…

    Now for the photo! Two days back I ran across a collection of six photos on flicker…I’d planned on emailing. you to share with your Pro Photographer son, Eric 🙂 One of the photos is reminiscent of the birds, aloft on your share….Hope you enjoy!

    https://blog.flickr.net/en/2025/09/26/weekly-snapshot-with-flickr-social-9-26-2025/

    1. Hi Christie; I saw and see loads of this kind of photos, made myself tons of them, mostly with seagulls or the smaller kind I don’t have a name for in English. Those photos to me always have an ethereal impact: now it’s here, then it’s gone – off to some more bread chasing, worm diving, or chips stealing! I also used to be a very active Flickr member but had to give up when my eyes were too unhealthy to see my subjects through a viewfinder and my hands hurting too much of always holding my heavy, wonderful Canon in an unnatural way….. I very much enjoyed viewing your offerings. Thank you.

  2. What a wonderful, touching post! Have you seen and heard Stephen Colbert’s talk and her mini concert a few days ago? I knew, of course, her name and to me she was some far away rock and punk queen. I had no interest whatsoever in punks and only a little love for rock then, but she ‘must have impressed me’ or I wouldn’t have kept her name in my head…. And with that Late Show Talk she came alight and touched me deeply. I probably would love to read her book and her song she presented at the end of the interview spoke to me too. I’m therefore not surprised at all at this little passage you shared. Thank you so much – a precious gem of joy, serendipity, thankfulness.

  3. Beautiful words Dave. Thanks for sharing. This is the lifestyle I dream of… Simple and beautiful. And I cannot help but be angry at our materialistic culture for not teaching me the importance of this type of life when I was very young. At least I can try now… I’m still here… For a while longer I hope. Best wishes to you and your family. – Paul.

  4. “Writing is a kind of prayer, and sometimes praying is writing,” says Smith

    So beautiful and hits me too.. Dear David, Thank you, Love, nia

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