I set up this small memorial in my apartment and photographed it in commemoration. The photograph was taken when she was in colłege or med school.
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An artist should never be a prisoner of himself, prisoner of style, prisoner of reputation, prisoner of success. Henri Matisse
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What sense in chaos.
A pause to admire nature's unparalleled beauty.
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My Life is Art, My Art is Life
“In India when we meet and part we Often say, ‘Namaste’, which means: I honor the place in you where the entire universe resides; I honor the place in you of love, of light, of truth, of peace. I honor the place within you where if you are in that place in you and I am in that place in me, there is only one of us." ~~Ram Dass~~
TCK stories
Ressources, conseils et astuces pour apprendre les langues
An artist should never be a prisoner of himself, prisoner of style, prisoner of reputation, prisoner of success. Henri Matisse
The opinions expressed are those of the author. You go get your own opinions.
What sense in chaos.
A pause to admire nature's unparalleled beauty.
Strange Anatomy, Awkward Perspectives and I, Haiku Books For You
The World's leading success industry
Punishment is just Abuse with an Excuse
Thoughts on all things Autism and mental health
Not your third grade paper mache
art. popular since 10,000 BC
Smidgens
All content copyright (c) 2017-2019 by the author.
Oh, Phoebe…I am following along as you walk this walk of grief and anguish from the appropriate distance.
I am imagining the suddenness of this from your perspective and that of Carolyn’s. I am imagining you two– having the healing power of a last goodbye, in your dream space through the power of your grief…
I am holding the painful fact that many of us get tortured in the last weeks of our life; hence sudden and dramatic death (only 7% of us) eventually being seen as the hard and confusing blessing that it is…
I am holding you–ongoing–in Love and Light.
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Yes, my PHONE converts Phoebe to Phone all the time. No problem!
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My comment should read Phoebe
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Phone, my deepest and .most heartfelt condolences on Lynnie’s passing..
I reflect on being one of the youngest in the crowd of the Round Hill/Millbrook crew. Memories are a beautiful thing….
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I’m sorry for your loss Phoebe, my thoughts are with you. x
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Phoebe, I’m sorry for your terrible loss. Your memorial is a beautiful tribute.
xo,
Joan
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Phoebe I am sad and sorry for your loss.
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Beautiful.
My heart is so full, I don’t know what to say. I just wish I could be there with you right now.
When I was six years old, my mother gave birth to twin girls. I felt like they were my own babies. I also have younger stepsisters that are twins. They were in my life beginning when I was four years old.
As we all grew up, I saw, up close, the good and the bad, the ups and the downs, of being a twin. So I know, as much as a non-twin can know, what twinship is.
((HUG))
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So beautiful xoxoxo
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