Others among us support their work even on the darkest nights.
Others among us find love, joy and happiness in what we create together.
They were with us during our infirmary visits. At graduation ceremonies and in the most heartbreaking moments. During laughter in shops and solo but fulfilling afternoons.
And now they’re gone.
A legacy that never fades.
What makes someone a legend?
They’re not prizes.
They are not inheritance.
This is not about the size of a widow.
It’s about creativity.
This legend possessed an immense gift.
They had a way of speaking, acting or even expressing themselves that made you feel understood. It was like they crossed the screen, the stage or the page and said, “I understand you.”
