Nyxie holds up a glass of whiskey to the window. The glass has patterns of diamonds, the whiskey is a light gold, and the landscape behind is muted green and grey.

To the person who taught me to think for myself, to discuss spiritual theology and dogma, and who never quit engaging with me even after our paths diverged. Go well. Your truth brought you peace, may it ever be so. #death #grief #grandparentloss #opa #gonenotforgotten