Dedicated to the memory of Hilda Fairless
This site is a tribute to Hilda Fairless. She is much loved and will always be remembered.
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Thoughts
I am not old she said
I am rare
I am the standing ovation
at the end of the play
I am the hours
connected like dots
into good sense.
I am the fullness
of existing.
You think I am waiting to die ...
but I am waiting to be found.
I am a treasure
I am a map.
And these wrinkles are
imprints of my journey.
Ask me anything.
Samantha Reynolds
Mo
19th June 2020
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Sent by G E Hartley & Sons Ltd on 10/06/2020
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland