
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
(aka Immi-ardoo)
All of the cupboards in Tara Crt, particularly those with a couch, can rest easy.
I’m sure by now you will be sharing a Tooheys Red with Dad.
We will miss you.
Love Hamish, Farrel and Matthew.
“It’s not Audort, it’s AUDORT!”
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