
05/05/2025
To know Jenny was to know good medicine.
Jenny Irene Miller was the kind of person that people write songs about, the kind of person you create art for, the kind of person people draw burning inspiration from. A true visionary artist, a circle complete.
She was fierce in a calm, quiet and humorous way — an Inupiaq way. Her Inupiaq name Wiagañmiu literally translates to “people of the rocks,” and she was that for so many, a rock.
One time, I was complaining to Jenny about menial day-to-day BS, and she just looked at me and said, “Man…can’t have nothing!” 😂 we just laughed.
I get so devastated that she left us this way, but I keep trying to remind myself that Jenny Irene Miller is everywhere now. Our dear loved ones live on in the crisp Arctic air, the warmth of tuttu fur, the crashing waves where our ancestors lived and passed.
I will hold dearly, fiercely, steadfastly to her spirit and messages she carried with her everyday.
Biggest love to her/their closest loved ones, friends and family. 🖤