Richard Anthony Quinn, 58, of Woodville, Texas passed Sunday March 9, 2025.

Obituary for Richard Anthony Quinn.

Well, damn. Looks like my load-out is finally over. If you’re reading this, it means I’ve taken my final bow, hit the blackout cue, and left the building. But don’t go getting all weepy on me. If you knew me, you know I’d rather this be a rowdy encore with questionable pyrotechnics, loud music, questionable language, and a bunch of people who love each other (and maybe a few who barely tolerate each other but still showed up for the good time).

For over 35 years, I lit up stages, arenas, festivals, and pipes. I worked with rock legends, theater nerds, roadies, and dreamers. Whether it was a Super Bowl after-party or a dive bar with a busted PA, I made sure the lights were perfect—and if they weren’t, I at least made sure the audience was too drunk to notice. Deep South Productions was my home away from home, and if you ever stood under a spotlight I rigged, you’re welcome.

But the biggest, brightest part of my life wasn’t on any stage. It was my family.

To my partner and best friend, Dawn — My love, I’ve watched you care for me with so much devotion and patience, I will carry that love with me always. I know you will be an incredible mother to our kids, just as you’ve been an incredible partner to me. I’m at peace knowing they’ll have you, and I’ll always be with you in spirit. I’ll never truly be gone. Thank you for everything—you’ve given me more than I could ever express. I know you’ll be okay. You’ve always been more than capable of handling whatever comes your way. I love you with all my heart.

To my daughter Coral, my son Kayan, and my bonus kids Lyra and Ryder — I believe in all of you—no matter what comes your way, you have the strength to face it. Take care of each other, be kind, be brave, and remember that you are all loved beyond measure. I will always be watching over all of you, and I’ll never truly be gone. You are my greatest gifts, and I’m so proud to have been apart of your lives. Go kick life's ass out there with a smile!

To my mom — I want you to know that I’ll be okay, I'm no longer in pain. I’ll be with Lisa now, and we’ll be watching over you. I’m at peace, and I want you to find peace too. Thank you for giving me the best life I could’ve had. You’ll always be with me, and I’ll always be with you, I love you so much Mom, always.

To my friends and crew — you know who you are. The ones who stayed up all night fixing gear, running cables, and making impossible shows happen. The ones who laughed with me, fought with me, drank with me, and sometimes carried me home. The ones who knew that life behind the scenes was messy, exhausting, and absolutely perfect. I love you all.

To everyone else—I hope you remember me every time a light hits the stage just right, when the music swells, when a moment feels bigger than life. That’s where I’ll be.

And listen, if there’s an afterlife, I’m already up there programing the lighting console and making sure the good ones get the best spotlights. Keep the house lights low, the haze thick, the old folks mad about spots in their eyes, and keep the Jäegermeister in the freezer. I’ll see you all when the next show starts.

Cue blackout. Truss coming in... peace out and much love!

Cremation Services for Richard Anthony Quinn, are under the Professional Care of Coleman's Family Mortuary 409 South Magnolia Woodville, Texas 75979 (409) 283-3031 www.colemansfamilymortuary.com

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