
Saturday we made art at the first annual Corey Anne Celebration of Women in the Arts.
I found myself painting her- how she looks to me now-- because she is here and not here, she is of flesh no more but is dissolving into bursts of light and starry energy, she is impossible to see with old eyes but easy to see with our new eyes.
Because Corey connected with people at the soul level, those who felt a soul connection with her then can still feel the soul connection now. I thank God for the soul presence of beautiful Corey.