Well I really got to deal with a bit of my aging realities in the most beautiful way. Admitting I am eccentric is easy, what is not easy is that I am old enough to have someone know me for 50 years and met me in the prime of my adventures, my 20s. I got a thank you card for sending my friend a book. It was the most beautiful note. I thought I would like to share it. My friend has known me and I always say he remembers more about me than I remember about myself.
This is his note, written by hand and sent thru the post: “ Your book came…It was a revelation and a connection into emotions, privacy and inner feelings and moods. I liked how it covered the span of time of the 1960’ to the present. You were so generous to give credit to all who contributed to make it a reality. The artwork and photography added another personal aspect…a special gift to a half-century of knowing you.
How special this journey is for me during a time that has a high stress of knowing a world locked into the ever present knowledge of the Pandemic.
