This is really tough. Shash and I met Judy in NYC in 1979. We were flat broke, and Judy kindly threw a little work our way so we could get back home to Seattle. The rapport was instant, the friendship lasting. She brought us back to New York a few months later, where we both worked for her. So much fun. She was someone who would totally embrace you, while also telling you just how very, very wrong you were. The very collaborative working relationship reflected both Judy’s self-confidence and her openness. After work, her astonishing metabolism kept us on our toes. We’d all go out dancing til 2:00 a.m. While Shash and I would crawl into the office the next morning, Judy would spring in, refreshed from her 5:30 a.m. tennis date. Unbelievable.
With Judy and Steve’s move to LA, and ours back to Seattle, we didn’t see as much of Judy as we’d have liked to. Occasional meet-up’s for weddings and graduations, visits during a shoot, crossing paths here or there. Though we didn’t see her and Steve often, they were, are, and always will be in our thoughts. With love, Bill
There was no one else like Judy Meyers. She was a force of nature. Whether exerting herself physically, mentally, or emotionally, she was always nonstop charging ahead, and challenging the rest of us to try to keep up. At the same time she had her flexible ways: Judy was open-hearted, an alert partner in dialog (do not try to slip some BS past Judy), eagerly curious about the world, occasionally humble, always straightforward. You could not find a better friend, or more interesting companion. Although we are all shocked, and want Judy back immediately, she packed more, and gave more, into the life she lived than most of us will ever manage. Judy, Steve, I treasure our memories. All my love, Shash