Remembering the time in the dorm, late spring 95, on a 3-way call with Pam and Karen having a really good chat and smiling, when I loaded my CD player, put earbud to phone, and played part of Enigma’s “The Dream of the Dolphin”, and they loved it. That was a special moment in time.
I miss those ladies.
If you understand,Enigma: “The Dream of the Dolphin” (The Cross of Changes, 1993)
Or if you don’t.
If you believe,
Or if you doubt.
Remember the shaman
When he used to say,
“Man is the dream of the dolphin”
I miss knowing Pam is walking on this earth. I hope her family has picked up the pieces and continued walking for her.
As long as someone remembers, we live.