Each of has a life, like a painting, framed by death. Some lives are short, their paintings small: some are long with huge canvases. Some lives are dull and joyless, their paintings drab: some lives are full of love, respect, and joy; their paintings full of vigour and colour and exuberance. Leigh’s painting of her life is like the last, not as large as we would have wanted, but oh, so beautiful! How we will miss you...