In June of 2017 I posted the image and text below on Monochromia. This morning, September 20th, 2018, after 96 years, she left this life and moved on to her next adventure. She did so quietly and peacefully and I hope she enjoys the journey.
A brief moment by the lake before the cool breeze pushed back, then the moment was gone. But, for that moment, an opportunity to commune with the Great Lake, to listen to the song of the waves, to be touched by fingers of wind as they move through her hair. How many more of these moments exist for her, for any of us?