Louis Martin Rayfield 1924-2008

Those of you that know me will know by now that my dad died on Saturday morning at 9.46am. All I can say to those that are reading this, is that you should take every chance to make sure that you let those you care about know how you feel. When we love someone, we hope our actions speak for us, but I fear that is not the case. We have to say it, loudly and regularly. As for me, my Dad knew I loved him and I already miss him more than I thought possible. In a way, that last few days for us was the best we had had together in years.
I will miss you Dad.
All my love
Your Son.

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My next list will be my favourite pieces of art. This will cover the world of painting and sculpture and will not include any of the 'new' forms of art peddled by bohemian airheads, who have managed to convince someone like Gilbert and George that they are the next big thing. Take it as red that I think pickled sharks and a tent with lots on conquests names on it do not constitute art............they constitute a load of b******s.