Feels funky to do so, but using this post as a reminder. My mom passed away Thursday morning (3-29-12). Complete shock for me, she was rather young (63) and in good health as far as we all knew. She went to sleep Wednesday night and didn’t wake up.

I’ve dealt with death before, but always felt rather detached. Or, I’ve been aware of the role that death plays from a very young age and accept it as a natural part, or extension, of life. I guess this is the closes it’s ever hit though, and the effect it’s had on me is much different. Not much more to say than that for now.

Here’s a little dragon, not un-like my previous post, that I think she’d enjoy. A little sketch of a gentle hearted lizard that smells something delicious on the breeze. Rock on little fellow, and I hope you find what you’re looking for.

-j