"The Wishing Tree

I thought of her as the wishing tree that died
And saw it lifted, root and branch, to heaven,
Trailing a shower of all that had been driven

Need by need by need into its hale
Sap-wood and bark: coin and pin and nail
Came streaming from it like a comet-tail

New-minted and dissolved. I had a vision
Of an airy branch-head rising through damp cloud,
Of turned-up faces where the tree had stood."

Seamus Heaney

Silia Christodoulou- 07-11-18

Chère Mimi, repose en paix et sois certaine -où que tu sois- que je n'oublierai jamais ta convivialité et notre bon voisinage (qui me manque depuis un certain temps déjà) durant tant et tant d'années.

Rogelio PETE DUMONT- 07-11-18

She was one of the last examples of classical elegance. Always kind and caring. Everybody is a passenger in life, and there will always be a tomorrow, even after we have long been gone. But she succeeded not to be just a passenger. She succeeded to leave her trace. She succeeded to add value to lives of people. I salute her in her new journey and I express my deepest condolences.

Kilinc Alkan- 29-10-18