Friend...

I'm mad at you Dee. You messaged me on facebook chat not that long ago saying you would be in. Your glass is still in your nikey box on top of our messy cubby where you left it last. And your plates are still here too. The ones you bought at Super Valu because you loved my "Broken" piece so much, you came to the shop with brand new ones ready to break up and make one with me.
You came into my life at the beginning of my glass career. Before I even knew it would be a career. We spent those evenings together, cutting glass, talking about life, men, dogs and travelling. You were my friend.
You were a supportive friend to Tide Line, spoiling us with hot lunches, and crazy stained glass patterns you were eager to try. The news of you leaving the world came as such a shock, but come to think of it you were always doing something wild and crazy.



I'll finish your piece for you Dee.