Longtime readers of this journal will remember the constant follower who called herself jenlev -- a person I always sensed was a good and gentle nature, though of course that's merely an impression. Jenlev loved birds, especially ravens and crows, and photographed them constantly. I used one of her pictures as a Facebook icon (and still do). We corresponded outside social media about birds and other things,
Her emails always ended with this quote:
"If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung Would you hear my voice come through the music Would you hold it near as it were your own?"