Last night after Frank called to tell me about the passing of Leslie. I stayed up late trying the find the words for the email announcement for this morning. I went to bed and fell asleep but was woke up by a dream or vision. I saw Leslie and his loving dog Louie standing by the stairs of the gallery. He had a big smile. I could tell, he was happy to be reunited with his loving dog and friend and I think, he wanted me to know they were both okay.