Dino Pinelli, Jr
Today is Ashlie’s birthday, and I know she’d want flowers, a good playlist, and everyone she loves in the same room.
I am incredibly thankful for the way Ashlie shaped my life. She loved loudly and without hesitation. Every greeting carried excitement. Every “I love you” was intentional and you felt it land.
Some of my favorite memories with her are riding bikes with nowhere to be but together, losing ourselves at concerts, and staying up in long conversations as if we were consultants hired to solve the world’s problems. We analyzed careers, relationships, and every crossroads life handed us, certain that with enough honesty and laughter, we could figure anything out.
Ashlie always had an answer when I needed direction professionally, personally, even down to skincare routines. Her wisdom was practical, sharp, and generous. She didn’t just give advice, she gave confidence.
Her absence is immense. The void is real. But so is her impact. She is built into the way I think, the way I love, the way I show up in the world. I am stronger because of her. I am braver because of her. I carry her voice with me.
Loving Ashlie was a privilege. Being loved by her was a gift.
To my warrior friend, this is not the end of our conversation. I’ll see you on the other side. Barb, Blake, Barry, and Slater, thank you for opening your arms the same way she did. That meant everything. Much love to you all 💜


