I think often of Celia Davies. She could squeeze a conversation to its rind, leap it east to west, or change its axis wholly. Her wits were as supple as her fingers were rigid. I don't know her story, for she was an adept evader of questions, but her life would be a giddy crossword, working down from some clues and across from others. ... I want to have had a life that makes a "giddy crossword."
(art credit: Compassion Fine Art Photography by paulpresnail on Etsy)
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you will, friend! love ya!
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