It does not matter how long ago Pam left us, it still hurts and I still miss her.
I have put some left overs of her music on ebay for who ever wants a memory of her beautiful voice.
Mary Joyce

So wish I could hear you sing Autumn Leaves in a cozy venue in Old Town, Arlington or DC right about now....or any song you ever sang, seven years worth missing every one.

HI Pam, It's a rainy Tues. afternoon and I just listened to "I'm Hip", one of my favorites of yours. Just had Blake here for a few days and was amazed at how he turned out. A great young man with a job that he loves. It was so nice for Sande and I to have him here. I can only wish that you could see him now. I still miss you and wish you were still here. I hope that you are well where ever you are. Love you, Greg

Happy Birthday Pam. We will always love you

Still missing you. You were the best, Pam.

Sad to hear of her passing but I can understand. I struggle with a mental Illness too and it is frustrating how, despite all our many talents, it can put a curtain over our eyes and become a blinder to reality. Getting out from under the blinder is a struggle and first one must recognize that yes, it is so real, the pain so real but it is not true reality. We can return to who we truly are! I ma glad her legacy lives on as it can be a true inspiration for others!

Can't let another year pass without honoring Pam's memory. You will always live on in our hearts and in your music.

We will never forget you, we will never forsake you - from a Sufi prayer you once went to me.

I just recently became aware of Pam thanks to Thievery Corporation and Wikipedia. What a great loss for the music community!

Too sad...

I'm sitting here listening to a Steely Dan tribute album, "Home at Last" is running. I can't help but wonder: "Who IS that on vocals? She's GREAT!"

The listing says Pam Bricker, and a Google search later I find myself at your virtual headstone...

Sad to learn about your way to early departure, Pam. I'll add some of your wonderful tracks to my playlist, the music lives on...

Thanks!

I couldn't let this sad, sad day pass without the annual visit to your virtual headstone, Pam -- to lay flowers, to... visit with you for a bit.

This has been a particularly tough one. Each year has a different character. This one may be harder because our boy has left. He got a dreamy job in CA and is going great guns as a budding game designer. I can only imagine how proud you would be of him. I remember when we used to talk about his desire to be a game designer and we were supportive, but secretly skeptical that he'd stick with it, whether he could make it in such a competitive field. Well, he stuck to it and he found something of the ideal job. So he and I are both happy with how that story turned out. I'm sure you would too. But I'm sure you'd be missing him now as much as I am. And, of course, we (and all those who knew and loved you) are always missing you.

Be at peace, dear heart.