My dear Jane,

It’s been two weeks since you left us, and despite the time that has passed, I still find it difficult to write, and even to speak, about you. The sadness is still there, though now it’s mixed with deep gratitude for everything you brought into my life and into the world.

Right after you passed, I spent a few days walking through the wild landscapes of Grand Teton National Park, a place so dear to you. I looked for you in every animal I saw. Was that you in the raven that kept flying above me?

Your friendship, something I could never have imagined as a boy when I idolized you, has always given me the strength and hope to continue my work.

Because that’s what you were, and still are: an inexhaustible source of hope, energy, and action.

You always found the time to see me during your travels. Among the most beautiful memories of my life there will always be that evening, not so long ago, in Los Angeles, sitting by a fireplace, just you and me talking, while you threw peanuts all over the room for my dog, Argos.

The love for dogs, your and my favorite animal, was one of the many things we shared.

Your passing has truly devastated me. I miss you so much. 

You’ve left an unfillable void in this world, now ever more desperate and violent, in the hands of fanatics and barbarians.

You were our last ray of light.

We will do our very best to keep fighting and speaking for all the creatures who cannot speak for themselves, like you asked us to do.

I will look for you in all the wild beings of this world, and I know I will find you in the eyes of every dog I meet.

Please, guide us still from above.

With much love,

Andrea