Deborah Gibbon (1969-2006)
plans were to head up to Sonoma, but something kept me in town today.
i spent the day out in the garden, working for hours on the lavendar tree. trimming back, finding the shape, covered in the scent of lavendar. time has passed. the tree keeps growing where Blue died in my arms with our friends around us. in the company of friends. brushing the long tendrils around, well it always feels good.
and later, Kyle came and knocked on the door. at first i was confused, then stunned. We have lost Deborah, who died last night.
what can i do? it is such a deep sadness, typing her name with Blue and with Ingrid on the CROSSWALK page.
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