By Treva Perkins
A dear old friend of mine recently died. In January. Peacefully. In her sleep. She was dear to me because she and I could talk forever about anything: politics, women’s rights, food preparation, the arts, Los Angeles freeways, gardening, Mexico, news… any topic. Dotti was an intellect. Forward thinking. Open minded. Because of these attributes she never aged even though she lived to be 95.
In my mind, Dotti will live on forever. Talking. Laughing. Insights that amaze with wit that amuses.
Here’s to you Dotti! May your new journey be as rewarding as your life was a beautiful gift to all of us who knew you.