Dear childhood art teacher, family friend,
Comforter to many, artist, servant of humanity, believer in the oneness of humanity and unity in diversity.
Remembering your house full of paper and art materials, a rocking horse, and more wonders, of ideas, people, and creative souls, wonderful books, comics, art, photographs and portraits.
Inspirer of my life long appreciation of art.
You and Noel made a place to create, imagine and connect, with many meetings of people from all over the world, including my parents.
Wonderful Broomhall children, forever in my heart, a mini united nations.
Much love to Noel and the children.
And as for Edward M J Broomhall I am sure he is dancing and smiling down at us all in the next world and reunited with old friends, Eve and Dagmar, Ron, my brother Bill, Justin and many more !
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