
Wolfie (6.15.12 - 9.11.21) Wolfgang von Stülpnagel The silence at home is so loud. There are voids in every space you tucked away. I’m walking through the rooms and skirting black holes. Your passing stirs up the fear again in me that there is nothing after death. The only tangible things we have now of you are pictures, videos, and soon ashes. Your existence on my plane is now bound to a finite number of pixels. You are immortalized on different screens and servers, which feels so cold for the warm being you were. Although our goodbye came so suddenly, it will always be true that we were lucky enough to experience unconditional love from such a pure soul. Thank you for being in our family. LCW, JSW, DEW, JSW