Obit 3 (for the Artist)
“…Had all the qualifications of an Artist. She had it.”
Fundamentally, we all have the “It.” She had it in spades, too, but couldn’t figure out the right place or the right time, except as it passed and passed and kept right on passing in that annoying, quantum way.
The inability to connect (to the people, to the point) gave her the time and space to build the steely, internal infrastructure that became both the framework for a body of work and the beam from which the Artist was later found hanging.
Join us any day in singing the unsung despite having voices that became small. Allow our voices to crack with uncertainty, regret, and plain old sadness as we sing them up to the skies.
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