A fittingly gloomy overcast, off-and-on rainy day where I am.
I recently began re-reading a long-cherished book, and couldn't get through the two-page preface without tearing up.
"... the lessons of impermanence taught me this: loss constitutes an odd kind of fullness; despair empties out into an unquenchable appetite for life" (Gretel Ehrlich, The Solace of Open Spaces, 1985, p. x).
Gigi you are missed, even as your spirit gives us courage.