Pathos…

The Ancient Greeks never wrote an obituary after someone died. they just asked one question.

Did he live with passion???

RIP dear Amy…

May the universe cradle your soul eternally. Sorrow for her agony, and prayers for her release at last.

Thank you for the magic you left behind.

Her last performance in Belgrade clear and present signs of danger.

Thank you to the original creators of these you tube videos and sharing them with us all.

I was dying…

So many of us get caught up in the throes of day-to-day life.  All the small trivial things that start to weigh on our shoulders as if we were strenuously training to take over holding the heavens for Atlas. Here is a small reminder of what it all sums up to.

I WAS DYING…

when I was a baby, I was dying to grow up so that I could go to school and play with other children.

when I was a child, I was dying to finish school so that I could go college, and get myself a career.

when I was a young adult, I was dying to meet my soul mate, fall in love, get married, and start a family. 

and then I was dying for the kids to grow up, and start their own lives.

I got the education, I got the career, I found my soul mate, I have a beautiful home, I have incredible children.

I’ve always had everything I was dying to have.

and now I’m dying, and suddenly I realize that I have forgotten to live.

Erinee 🙂