Her spirit is wild and free, a leaf dancing in the wind. To love her is to hold hands and scream with joy on her rollercoaster through life. Art is what she feels like. Sometimes it is all colors and sometimes only black and white. Sometimes cheerful with bright hopeful eyes. Sometimes sad but she is beautifully herself and that is what makes her fine. She is a splendid cornucopia of love and emotion.
-Just L (stolen from “nametests” note about Lori, December 21, 2016)