The Memory Of Woodsy Niles.

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“He was a happy man who had his own pleasurable and snappy way of doing everything, including walking.  Yes, he walked is if he believed no moment should pass without pleasure, and he took pleasure in even from sych simple acts as moving across a room or opening the corral gates.”

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Slightly greying, bequiffed and enterprising visual artist from Up North.
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