For carrying a massive typewriter halfway
through Leeds and all the way to Barnsley on
the bus just because they were giving it away.
He wanted his teenage daughter, who loved
writing, to have it so she could start on her new
bestseller. One of my most precious memories.
Rest in peace, you darling, beloved, wonderful
man. It’s an honour to be your daughter.
Terence Hubbard 10.10.1933 – 6.12.2019