I pulled up my messages to send Andrea’s stunning message to someone.

“Who can I text about death?”

A more true question is this:

Who can’t I text about death?

I am imagining my little one, on her path, inside me.

Every day of my life is the same length except for two: the day I arrived and the day I will leave.

Thank you, Andrea for your teachings, sharing your path & your art with us. I still have so much to learn.