En route to The Hospital of St Cross and Almshouse of Noble Poverty one day via the water meadows, I met Chris who asked me for directions. The outcome of this meeting was her portrait among my entries for The Human Family group, and which I have now converted to mono.
We were both short of time so Chris, on her travels from Australia, emailed me some information for the narrative. I still remember:
"We all need someone to care about us, a roof over our heads, something to eat, to be at peace... plus that extra something that transports us and makes life worth living."
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