February 2012
13 posts
The coroner liked your Belvoir Angel tattoo. How cool is that?
This picture has been on my bedroom wall at my parents house almost since it was taken. It was our last day of the Belgium trip. It was wonderful; the best school trip there ever was.
Your French was better than the head of French’s French so you were the one who they got to talk to the French-Canadian Mounties in the Netherlands when our bus got locked in to a car park. I bloody love...
Happy Birthday Lux.
I am thinking of you today. I wanted to look through some photos of you, and I have found you in many places and times,
because you shared so many of my important memories with me without me realising. Thank you for being there each time, you will be missed again and again
I really miss you. You’re not around and I really miss you. I wish you weren’t so far away.
I wish you were here with us sweetie. I miss you so very much. xxx
Happy birthday my love. I miss you so much every day.
I want my sister back.
I just got this automatic email telling me “DON’T FORGET LUX’S BIRTHDAY”. They reckon you would like pink pearl earrings with 18ct yellow gold, or possibly a hot pink cashmere scarf. The present we were actually going to get you was much better. You would have loved it.
- Sean
Significant Otter
I had to think about what we did last year. I thought I’d just got up early and made you breakfast in bed but that must have been a few days before. You’d been up home I think.
You were at an event at the Hunterian in the evening, so I surprised you with a lovely roast lamb dinner when you got home. We fashioned a nest out of blankets and shared some fancy red wine in front of 30...
This past summer, we spent a day on Southwark Bridge with you reading to the crowd from Moby Dick and me trying to sweet-talk them into writing fishy poetry. I smiled every time you said ‘porpoise’ because it is a lovely word and you said it in a lovely way.
That day can only be called spectacular.
- Jennifer
I’m in a strange country, eating dumplings with spicy soy sauce and watching Arrested Development. It’s exactly like Korea, except you’re not here. I miss you.
