I still remember you. A phrase from a song by the Who floats through my head:
There once was a note
Pure and easy
Playin’ so free, like a breath rippling by
I remember your passion for that one pure and clear note. It showed in the things you like to do. I loved how you were always wanting to learn more and went about ways to achieve it. Searching and seekingβ¦
You are the note
Thinking of you, Gail…