My father passed away on Easter morning of 2026. He was my point of reference—he was my compass. Now that everything is uncertain I try to remember what Abba would tell me to do and I feel like I am walking in his shoes. I miss him so much and I always will. The accompanying photo is a photo of a painting that once hung in my dad’s child and adolescent psychiatry office. He was the best father and psychiatrist that ever lived.
In Arabic, Ayesha means Life--I am Woman--of Poetry, Poetic Prose, Photography, and the Creation of All of My Dreams, all of which end in Artistry. I have often been referred to as Enigmatic and Magnetic, but also Selfless ("to a fault"). Some call me an "m-path" because I am highly compassionate. I sincerely hope that you enjoy all that I have to offer. Thank you for taking the time to Read Me. I am Proud. I am Ayesha. With Love, Ayesha R. Gill عايشة رامازاً جل
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