Angel Inside - The Last Jacket Vicky Ever Chose Me.
Over the last few weeks, Mick has started a reflective book called The Philosophy Of Love and Laughter. What follows is an episode taken from the fledgling work. Hope you enjoy it. xx Vicky chose me some cracking jackets through our lives. I still have, somewhere in storage, a one-off, red velvet Bomber jacket with the signs of the zodiac running down the arms in silver and black with a large world and star design emblazoned across the back that we chose together, early ‘90s.
Sponsored Smoke For Cancer Charities - The Vicky Manifesto.
This is in memory of Vicky Lesley Jackson, my wife and (with family) the most important person in my life, a smoker who died a few weeks ago from non-smoking related cancer. It’s to highlight some of the things that pissed Vicky off about social reactions to her cancer. Vicky did not want to be defined by her cancer. She was, until her very last breath, way more than a disease. The Vicky Manifesto in bullet points - word bites. The cruel representatives of cancer charities sh