Kasha was an avid acrylic flow artist, an explorer with a giving spirit. One day an envelope stuffed with odd things came, and I suspected it was her way of saying goodbye. I wasn't ready, and put it out of my mind. Mary called to say she was gone, and had been in more pain than I knew.
I'm so sorry for the loss of your friend and I hope you have some solace from her things that she sent to you! I think you are right about it being her way of saying goodbye - my Mum was slowly trying to deconstruct her flat by giving away her things, I didn't want to face up to the fact she wasn't going to be here forever but she knew, she knew at some level that she was losing her memory. Your page as always is beautiful and a lovely tribute to your friend!
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