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Concerts! Left to Right: Kandi Blaze, Ivy Electric, Chevy Cheyenne, and my beautiful daughter, Destiny. |
April 3rd, 2020, I am to be 40 years young. An age most dread, look at as old, or the downhill of it all. A little less than 3 months away. I want nothing more than to be able to celebrate this day. This monumental moment in my life that I never expected to see, and I know isn’t a full guarantee. It’s never felt so incredible close and yet there are times we not sure it’s truly reachable. 40 has such grace, pause, and maturity if you’ve learned that life isn’t full of mistakes, but lessons learned and not worth repeating.
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1998: My father Ken Cooper (1942-2009), my Grandmother Mabel Cooper (1911-2006) Kandi Cooper (that would be me), and my daughter, Destiny. |
I also realized I’m the only one that knows where all these images are, what music is my favorite and expresses my personality and life. The tears fell incredibly hard when I watched Rob and I shove cupcakes in each other’s faces at our wedding. I laughed and reminisced at the video clip of us shop ladies being in a Dodge drift thrill ride. These were the clips and images I wanted to share with people I made memories with while I was alive! As hard as it will be, I plan on creating a beautiful memorial video of those clips, images, and memories with so many incredible people over the years. And no one needs to scramble and sit for hours or days and decide what images I would have liked. Here’s that damned double edge sword again. This is hard, but with rare opportunities like this to express art, share memories, and leave one last footprint at my final goodbye, it just seems right for me.
Wow! To be 40. What an honor that will be to hopefully see.
Kandi
01/21/2020
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