Jenny's Seat
The times I have passed you, say hello, high on Hooken amongst the peregrines, all winds and weathers.
Sometimes I stop, sit with you, looking over Lyme Bay and down the Jurassic Coast, echoing your memorial 'Sharing her favourite spot with the world'
Everyone has a story, everyone a gift, I googled you Jenny, oh, the Holocaust and your ceramic shoes.
And how might I be remembered, who will sit with me?
https://www.theguardian.com/artanddesign/2016/sep/13/jenny-stolzenberg-obituary
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