I was sad to hear of Deborah's death, though I do know that she had been ill for some time.
Six years ago when Deborah was editing the magazine La Fenetre I sent a piece to be published with a summary of myself.
Via email I received a blast from Deborah. Unfortunately I don't have the email, but it went something like this: 'If you can't be bothered to write any better than this, clumsy, spelling, punctuation then why on earth should I be bothered to publish you. Think yourself lucky that I've even bothered to answer. Try again and I'll think about it.'
In that short, but to the point email, I learnt a lot. I've always been more careful and I have one agent and four publishers to my name.
I took the book that I was published in by Deborah from the shelf. It was a short piece about dying. Human and dog. Very sad, because as I get older so others are beginning to die.
Farewell, Deborah, and thank you for those words.