On August 13th, 2017, my wife Mo Richard died of an aortic aneurysm. It came out of nowhere and she was gone almost immediately. Mo was so many things. She was a tattoo artist, a painter/illustrator, a gardener, a dog mom, a friend, a feminist, a passionate defender of social progress, a satanist, a witch, a horror movie fan, a true crime buff, a wife, a sister, a daughter, an aunt. At the time of her death, she had been working for about 2 years on creating her own tarot deck.
