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A Song of Love

When visiting London a few years ago, I visited Highgate Cemetery.  It had snowed the night before, and even though the graves were overgrown by ivy and moss, there was a picturesque tranquillity in the setting.  The monuments of angels watch over their charges in love and beauty.  These monuments have been erected in love – the love of mothers, fathers, sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, friends.  There is a feeling of serenity here – a place of rest.  I have tried to capture that serenity in my tapestries – a feeling of peace.  

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