In: Journal
20 Dec 2004Yesterday, I was invited to a spontaneous, early Christmas dinner at a house in the mountains east of San Diego, where I stayed for a few weeks last spring–very clean air, renovated for MCS, HEAVENLY place. Oh, it was wonderful to sit around a beeswax-candlelit table out on the porch [for the man of the [...]
In: In Memoriam
3 Dec 2004My dear friend Betsy is gone after what seemed a lifetime of pain. I am both sad to know that we will never talk and joke again, and happy that she is finally free. My first memory of Bets and her partner Kathleen was a cry for help on a list for people with chemical [...]
I'm not really famous. In case you were wondering. But I tried. I once believed that fame makes you real - a perversion of "The Velveteen Rabbit" theme that love makes you real. Guess I equated fame with love. Sad. You can read more about that here.