Peter Evanchuck, my light my baby, passed away three years ago. Up
until a few months ago I couldn't even write Peter's name without tears
filling my eyes. We did so much together. Everyday was a trip to the
edge of fun, creativity and newness. A friend of mine asked me the other
day if I had written Peter my 'Goodbye Letter' caught me by surprise
because the last thing I would ever do is write a 'Goodbye Letter'.
Peter never left me, it's not 'goodbye' it's " Hey sweetheart thanks for
keeping me safe"
