It’s November in Sydney and the beautiful Jacaranda blossoms again. Oblivious of the travails that have beset our world in the intervening twelve months. Fire, flood, drought, global pandemic, social and political unrest. And yet here again she showers her beautiful purple haze, and reminds us of that fateful November day 23 years ago when the world lost a beautiful and talented soul. Forever loved and forever missed.
Susie Hutchence
