I did not design this, Wells Culver did. He is the father of my friend, Emily Culver, who died recently. We will never, ever forget your warm smile, Emily.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle morning rain. And when you wake in the morning hush, I am the sweet uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die. Mary Elizabeth Frye ~~
my deepest sympathies for your untimely loss of emily, i also lost someone who was way too young and beautiful. fortunately the pain slowly fades but our memories continue to warm our hearts like the morning sun.
I'm very sorry for your loss. It is a truly touching piece. I hope you are handling it well, or as well as it's possible. Please, stay strong, find comfort in your friends and in your wonderful art.
brings tears to my eyes... she was like the sister i never had
i hope your winter vacation was alright even with this loss
she will never forget you that's sure *huggles*