The love of my life has died. He passed away July 25, 2025. We only had 6 yrs together. He had moved from St Augustine, Fl, to my house in Virginia. We used to laugh because he was the OG hippy and I was such a prep but with a hippy heart. We were meant to be and that's a fact. He was incredibly creative and a true genius and I loved that about him. He was a composer, a pianist, and a poet. All of his hundreds of works are copyrighted including a CD he made that is breathtaking.
I'm typing a double edged sword. I could write a book about him but at the same time I can't speak for crying. I still cannot get through even one day without falling apart and the sounds that come out of me sound like an animal dying. I never knew humans could make such a sound. It is agony, pure agony without him. No one sees this blog anymore so I can be open and honest. I don't want to be in this world anymore. I don't care about anything. I find no joy in living. Here is the link to his obituary. it contains one of his poems that I so loved and a few very dark vids of him playing the piano, but the sound is still good:
https://obituaries.virginiacremate.com/obituaries/richmond-va/gregory-pieper-12465068
I'm posting this so that he will forever live and somewhere, someone will land on his obit and hear his music and read about him...about us. Make sure you listen to "If By Chance We Meet Again"