Some fragments for Wendy
On Friday, July 8th, my sister Wendy disappeared while on vacation in La Paz, Mexico.
where are you going
in your hat and
yellow sandals --
Her body was found the next day.
We were ourselves on holiday, and it took the family to the end of Saturday to find us.
after a death the phone
rings and rings --
starlings
at the neck of the hawk
We had to drive home, of course. Through the summer countryside.
the painter dead --
to whom can I show
this sorghum -- burnt umber

My condolences, Erin, to you and your family on this terrible loss.
love
Erin, I have no words.
I’m sorry to hear of this loss Erin.
So sad to hear of this. You will be in my prayers.
Sorry to hear about your sister
I am sorry for your loss.
Erin…James…Sending you all my love…feeling such sorrow with you…holding you in my thoughts.
Oh God, Erin. I feel like throwing up. I’m so sorry. I’ll light a candle for Wendy tonight on our iconostasis.
I deeply regret I could not afford airline tickets on such short notice, but just as Wendy left for Omaha, Lars gave me his permission to kiss Wendy goodby.
We will live with a huge hole in our lives as Wendy’s flowers will live forever.
My deepests condolences to others who are sharing terrible pain at this time.
Patricio
I love words, I adore language - and sometimes they are so useless.
I am so sorry for your loss.
I read your words.
I looked at her paintings.
I don’t know you, but I am so sorry for your loss.