Without doubt an infusion and profusion of sympathy pours in from all four corners of the globe upon the media broadcast sans the untimely death of an actress (borne from a dynasty of thespians and schooled in the limelight while still cutting her deciduous teeth) got cut short from a series of unready grave events in relation to what seemed an innocuous skiing accident!

I (an absolutely compassionate eloquently germane) innocuous kinsmen manifest ordinary questions scrutinizing universal ways!

Not any busting red-eyed reasonable rhyme justifies why the fickle finger of fate fashioned fatality fluke, and plucked a vibrant woman (with that trademark bon vivant charisma) from stardom and left a gaping emotional sorrow for family, friends, relatives plus mere television viewers such as this veritable unknown fellow!

Tragedy now plays across the surviving clan of kith and kin (long time veterans of the klieg lights), whose major loss of one so dearly beloved will trigger prolonged bouts of sorrow as that necessary agent dejure to help the searing emotional heart wrench painful wounds slowly and inexorably restore psychological health!

This late female of stagecraft and theater alike (destined for stardom while in utero) snatched from the grim reaper way to soon, and whose traumatic injury and extremely rapid death impacted on this veritable stranger!

Although vaguely aware of just a smidgen of the countless roles this sudden extinguished star established claim to fame, I found myself experiencing the equivalent of psychic shell shock at the headline and thus felt motivated to offer genuine condolence to the surviving brethren, no matter that tearful woefulness impossible to bring back to life that once dynamic persona, who leaves progeny and a parent trapped in the maws of grief!

Unbeknownst to me if this note will even arrive at the sought after destination among what will put that biblical antediluvian flood to shame per the inundation of world wide accolades bemoaning that trademark charm, whose now widower might feel unable to resume gumption to roar back as a stellar actor!

Finger and toes crossed that thru divine intercession this letter passes from one trembling hand to another!

Necessary preliminary screening of fan mail may obstruct effort at cobbling together this extemporaneous epistle and hence be for naught, but if acknowledgement does become the property of intended party, this common everyday mister mom (whose youngest daughter of mine -- ten year old Shana Aubrey unwittingly found this older papa to become an avid fan of The Parent Trap) wishes joy can revitalize an established clan of supreme sterling golden gilded, gifted role playing can recover from inner selves despite being rent asunder and devastated by the departure of a darling of embodying fantastic dramaturgy!