Obit 2 (for the View from Here)
She wanted to always see the sky, the stars. The sea was fine, too, but too scary go inside.
The sky was something she was always inside. The moon was something always inside her. Whether the visible space was just a patch or swath, the sky be healthy in any of its moods.
She wanted her loved ones to look up and to know that it’s certainly going to change tomorrow but it’s always going to be there.
Join us any day in celebrating the most vast empty (the sky, the self) as it takes on the azure of others.
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