Alexandra Kulka-Wells RIP

She loved maryjane candies and Mary Jane shoes. She could always rouse me to leave my pitiful mood and encourage adventure. We crashed a lot of parties together, went on renegade photo missions through abandoned buildings, riding bikes in Brooklyn, across the Brooklyn Bridge...I drank through her eyes, her intelligent photographs and was inspired by her striving example...She learned Spanish enthusiastically and traveled and was loved, beloved...by so many...Because she was special...How is it I always felt you in my corner even if you did not understand me at the time, that unconditional love bestowed upon me, that I felt blessedly showered with...that hope for the best for me, the same that I felt for her...Alexandra was one of my best friends and she is dead at 38.