At the end of all things

You may have seen this a couple of months ago. The girl who recorded it, Olivia Wise, died last week. There’s something about her singing that transcends what could have been maudlin and instead captures everything, creating that rare space in which all we can think about are the dizzyingly intense blips that are our lives, the lives of those we love, and the lives of all others whom, in our best moments, we also love.