31 August 2008
A light in the distance
Oh, Gigi. I'm so glad I got the chance to know and love you.
Tonight a pretty wind knocked at your door with a faint thundering, hand in hand with a little fragrant rain which danced around anxiously on the front step. They hoped you would come out for a walk, for a journey, for a one-time chance to hop the 2:00 train and ride its powerful surging song away and away and away, and that is just exactly what you did. I hope it's an exciting trip.
I am going to miss you terribly. I already do.