From Francesca Raphael Lincoln
When I think about Carol
I think about her gentleness,
Her warmth,
Sitting at my kitchen table
drawing humble things on Sunday mornings,
fruit, veg, pots and jars.
Her capacity to find pleasure in life,
Her courage, her generosity.
I didn’t know her for long,
but am the better for knowing her.
My heart goes out to you, her family.
I’m so very sorry you lost her.
Francesca x
