Saturday, February 6, 2010

a man

whom I once loved, who taught me about French and Russian and Japanese literature, about writing and opera and dim sum, about gardening, calligraphy and just about everything, has died. he wasn't old--66. I haven't spoken to him in nearly thirty years. he was brilliant and kind. may he rest in peace.


robin andrea said...

If he could teach you all that, he must have been quite a person. I'm sorry for your loss.

Yes, 66 is still young.

Maryanne Stahl said...

thank you for reading and commenting, robin.

Patry Francis said...

In a few words, you've written a lovely tribute.