Gorgeous tune—both interpretations, touching column, Doug. My best friend died after a stroke at about the same age as Becky. Fortysome years later it hurts no less. Fate is such a cheat. … Come to think of it, he took the photo of me that I long ago xeroxed down to use in a Village Voice column logo; my avatar here is a fragment of that art.
Gorgeous tune—both interpretations, touching column, Doug. My best friend died after a stroke at about the same age as Becky. Fortysome years later it hurts no less. Fate is such a cheat. … Come to think of it, he took the photo of me that I long ago xeroxed down to use in a Village Voice column logo; my avatar here is a fragment of that art.