And in it all, the sensation of shaking my fists at the sky, shaking my fists high up to the sky, because that is what we do when someone dies too early, too beautiful, too undervalued by the world, or sometimes just at all -- we shake our fists at the big, beautiful, indifferent sky, and the anger is righteous and strong and helpless and huge. I shook and I shook, and I put all of it into the dress.
The quote reflects the profound grief and anger that arise when someone beloved is lost too soon. The act of shaking fists at the sky symbolizes a powerful, visceral reaction to the unfairness of life and death. It's a deep expression of frustration against an indifferent universe when faced with the loss of someone who was vibrant and cherished, evoking a sense of helplessness in the face of such tragedy.
Furthermore,...
