I met Georgia Matsumoto in the 1970s. We used the same pottery studio and were often there alone on Saturday afternoons. We used kick wheels and talked while our bodies were otherwise engaged, which led to free-associative, open discussions. I was struggling to create the shapes in my mind’s eye; Georgia, always the artist, seemed to throw pots effortlessly. For her they were vehicles for the glazing process. She was taking a break from painting on canvas and painting on pottery was another outlet. Everything in her life was artistic, whether she was painting walls, canvases or pots, cooking or putting an outfit together—her aesthetic sensibilities were always engaged.   When we met Georgia was deeply involved in therapy and her approach to life was psychological. Later that was replaced with channeling, but they were both part of the same endeavor; to better understand herself and her place in the universe. Over the years her spirituality grew and I do not think passing frightened her or that she would mind leaving this world. Her perception of the universe was such that she was comfortable with the life-death cycle.   I did not see Georgia often enough after I moved to California but she remained one of my closest friends and I think many people feel that way about her. Georgia’s openness led to friendships everywhere she went. She was surrounded by love because her spirit generated it. She trusted the universe to take care of her and it did, and I expect continues to do so.

Georgia was one of the most talented people I have ever met. We had a blast at the yearbook trip to Chicago. We dined at the "Top of the Rock", which was the top of the Prudential Building. They didn't even card us! Georgia wore a black silk long-sleeve top and a white skirt which she had sewn with a white, larged bead necklace and spike heels. She looked like a fashion model! We were accompanied by Gary Schafer and Neil. Anyway, I'm very saddened to hear of her passing. Always Victory, Georgia!

Georgia was a very special gal.  She, Margo & I did a diorama in art class called Underground in "Bilonoroge" in tribute to the boys we had a "crush" on at the time - Bill Cullen, Ron Trugman & George Weier.  Rest in peace sweet Georgia.

Georgia was one of the most gifted artists I have had the honor to have known. Not only did I know Georgia in highschool, but we were in the same BFA program at the University of Minnesota. May she rest in peace.

this artwork was on the back cover of our Memory Book.  I'm sorry we weren't able to get reacquainted this summer as planned. 

This artwork was created by Georgia and was included in our yearbook. I am so thankful that our Memory Book committee selected it to be used as the cover pages. (this is the front cover). Georgia, your kind and wonderful spirit will live with me forever.

I had been in contact with a FB friend of Georgia's who was kind enough to share the following information with us: "We had a lovely memorial for her in the park across the street from her apartment. About 35 people came out and we shared our Georgia stories. Then we released white helium filled balloons. Some of her ashes were scattered in the pond there."I have wonderful memories of growing up with Georgia beginning with our elementary days.  She was a very warm and wonderful person.