1968, not long before gary was killed in vietnam
22 september 2011, 90th birthday celebration
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11/29/2012 11:14:00 PM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
6 comments:
Sorry for your loss.
- an anonymous long-time reader
what a beautiful girl and soul.
oh tommy... it is a fact that she knew just how much you loved her. you are a good son.
I like those old photos, Tommy. You have a good chronicle of images. Put's one's life in perspective...
My thoughts are with you...
b.
What wonderful pictures, frozen moments in time. Especially the one of "lunch hour on Broad Street." Like time travel. God rest her.
A lovely memorial. My thoughts are with you.
- Another anonymous long-time reader
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