This deviant's full pageview
graph is unavailable.
August 24, 1982
Last Visit: 6 hours ago
This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The bottom has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get Core Membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get Core Membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
I still can't believe my baby sister is gone. Our little "Heather Feather." Such a happy, goofy, beautiful young woman. I wish there was something I could have done to protect my little sister from what happened. I'm sure where she is now, she doesn't see it that way and is absolutely happy, at peace and without any pain or suffering. But I would give anything for even one more second with her. A chance to say goodbye. One more chance tell her how much I really DO love her. One more of those hugs we all know only Heather could give. Just ONE more look into those big beautiful brown eyes that captivated everyone she ever met. One more chance to sit with her and make silly faces at each other until we laugh so hard it hurts. One more chance to remind her just how thankful we are that she, with her huge heart and love for family, gave us the most amazing gift any person can give, our little Tirzah Willow. I know I will get the chance to do all of that one day. Until then Heather... you will stay alive, here on Earth, in the hearts of every single person who had the privilege of meeting you, in the eyes of your beautiful babies, Jedidiah and Tirzah, in the memories of you that we will share every single day within our family and with everyone we meet. We know that you've gone home but you will never truly leave.