Ingrid Coughlan
Oh, Tom… It must now be approximately 20 years ago when I took that lesson in your studio. You made me kick a dummy, again and again and again, until I kicked the bejayses out of that poor object. You praised me as if I had merited the Nobel prize. You sure could motivate people, it was so much fun. It’s really unfair that you had to go that early.
Rest in peace, Tom, greetings from old Ingrid in Germany, who had the pleasure of meeting you just a few times, but won’t forget you.


