Tribute to Justin A. Adler (1981-2010)

Justin Allen Adler

*artist*father*son*soul mate*

There is no greater gift that you can give to someone than the gift of your time. Essentially, that is all we have, and that is all we will keep.

Justin on New Years 2010! Las Vegas, baby!

Beyond the skies, there is another tomorrow that will be limitless, and only those who dwell there can know the fragility of its essence. When you walk, who will you know? When you cross, who will you expect to see? Our love is what pulls us to those we know, like a magnetic force, across all plains. We will always exist, as we once had, together, but eternally.

This page is dedicated to the memories of Justin Adler. Leave your love; share your memories. This marks the 2nd year since he has moved from our sights, but his memory will always remain in our hearts.

IFLY

Still up, after our first night meeting each other. We saw the sun rise.

Our first picture together; The Griffin.

Justin at his favorite bar: The Witches Brew :)

Justin's 28th birthday at my Woodland Hills pad, he called it the "Mountain Retreat".

"Anyone that likes The Doors is good by me"
-- Justin Adler (first time we met)

"Did someone say, 'Justin'?"
-- Justin Adler (this was his opening line) :)

The Artist never stops working...

He sees art in everything. The world is his canvas!

Loved and beloved; this is our Mantra...

While I was justinline,

your were justintime

to take your seat next to cupids beat.

A plea from the skies -- the Adler flies

to beats of the pounding drum

heard along with Morrison's hum --

then a soft honey breeze -- wild spirit at ease.

These are our days

now knowing our face,

in this time and place

we are justinlove

and will remain that way

forever.

-- Jessica M. Wilson

In Honor of Mother Earth

Happy Earth Month! Right now, we see the blossoms opening, the vines ripening -- the sweet smell of Spring is here! Congratulations to everyone for making it out of the darkness, in this frigid air... the dew of the damp Earth has sprouted many blessings. Rake up the gentle soil and bring her into your circle. Let the abundance flow into your circle; enjoy the fragrance of your harvest. I wanted to offer up this powerful song; Madre Tierra , by Maya Jupiter. Her message is steady and daring to be spoken into the ears of all who dwell on and know Mother Earth. Speak righteously, and take care. ~ Jessica ~

When everyone was quarantined, I felt like

"When everyone was quarantined, I felt like..." I was caged, my cord cut, the outside was in, and I wasn’t ready for that. I felt like I was out of time – no way to re-plan my life, no way to be by anyone’s side. I like mapping the scene, feel heat amongst a crowd, and now, to stay away from them, I have to hide. Close myself off my nature, to enjoy parties dancing, all the things feel more alive… When that door shut, a hurricane hit. JMWC 9/22/20 from class, Panorama High School, 2020

In Loving Memory of Anthony St. Jude Greene

My best friend died Sunday, July 24, 2011. Best and oldest friend...a brother and someone connected to my soul throughout life. It's not entirely real to me...we'd always talk, plan trips to see each other. This is going to be hard. He struggled a lot throughout his life; his weight problem, respiratory issues, sensitivity in general as he got older and heavier. It's a damn shame. He was a very strong man. Very strong! He'd fight off death for years. :) He'd joke about it a lot...saying that death is gonna have to fight harder because he's not giving up. His heart gave out, his body had enough trauma. He just had to let go, we have to acknowledge that he lived hard, fought well, died nobly. We'd joke about our heritage...we had much of the same mix of mutt in us, which was quite unique. He was also the son of many many vikings! Norsemen were tough, full of valor and grit, arghhhhhhh! Those medieval times men had nothing on Anthony Greene. :) Noth...

The mind, a dormant stone

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