Wrapped in light, beauty of angels, surrounded by a pink hazy web of fibers.  Ethereal- light and airy.  She floats on feet encased in the most delicate filigree spun gold.  Music follows her, haunting, mysterious yet beautiful.  As she moves you see her gently sway to the chords and notes in her mind.  Her travels are quick yet smooth, as if dancing.  Sometimes spinning or twirling.  She passes and turns to smile, a light that warms her peaceful face and makes you feel as if you have been wrapped in a warm blanket on a cold day.  You realize as she disappears from view that a lingering scent has wafted from her.  something complex and spicy yet carrying notes of simple clean.

She is Light.  She is Air.  She is Beauty…. And you are blessed to have known her.