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I met Pascale when she was living in Sydney, Australia. I was djing a party at Macquarie University and she came up to the decks and complimented the music I was playing. She was interested in the fact that I was playing records, and I gave her a few to inspect. She was there with Chris, who I am now good mates with even though we live so far away. A few weeks later, she came over to my place with Chris and we went to a show together. I don't often invite people so swiftly into my home. She had a warmth and friendliness that compelled me to do so. She will be deeply missed in this world.
Most people don't forget the first time they meet someone special. My experience with Pascale was no different. I had met her at a party along with some of her friends, and while her friends slowly left one by one, we stayed out until the early morning. That's not, however, the memory I'd like to share. A more symbolic memory is probably the second time we caught up after the party. We'd exchanged details and were having a wholesome conversation since the party. We agreed to catch up again the following week. After all our conversing, Pascale quite humourously admitted she couldn't remember what I looked like. So we met again in a "blind" fashion. When I think of Pascale, this second encounter was more meaningful than the first, because I knew that I was meeting someone whom really didn't judge people by their looks or appearances. As I got to know her more and more, I knew this to be true, as well as discover that she only radiated positivity and the very elusive "good vibes". She was a friend to keep forever and we remained close ever since. It is deeply saddening that my friend is no longer here with us. And although we may never share another meal or dance again, I'm truly grateful we had met. Her positive influence will live on with the rest of us. And in true Pascale style, I know she's happily dancing with the angels.
One of my favourite things to think about when remembering Pascale is that ever place she relaxed in became a "spot" and as she moved the spot moved with her. She had a huge gravity that pulled in pleasure, joy and sunlight - when I push myself to have a little more fun, I will do it in Pascale's honour. I am glad to have known her and feel a loss in the world around me.
I still remember the first moment I met Pascale, we were at a Music festival and we made each other bracelets. She stood out from the crowd because of her amazingly peaceful demeanor. She was an amazing soul, so peaceful at heart and this carried through to the lives of everyone she shared time with. I still remember the last moment we saw each other, we hugged in Nandos, Sydney and said see you soon. I might not see you again in this life Pascale (this brings tears to my eyes) but I know your spirit lives on and your soul is shooting brilliantly amongst the stars. We'll never forget you Love you to bits Will xxx
Keith Newman
Keith Newman
I had the pleasure to spend a week with Pascy in Thailand along with our great friend Fizzle a few years ago! Wow we had so many sweet days on the beach and great nights out too! I remember in particular chatting until sunrise one morning on our balcony about all sorts of interesting and fun stuff! More recently I saw her again in Zurich and she immediately brought up the fine details of our conversation from the balcony 3 years earlier! I remember being so surprised! Not many people truly live in each moment with all their being to the point that they remember such fine details of previous meetings! A little memory of a small gift I spotted in a truly gifted person! What a pleasure to have speant a week of life together! Till we meet again Pascy! :D
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