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February 01, 2022


Thank you for this tribute to your friend. Thank you also for the CD that you gave me of his music many years ago. Both are beautiful

Thank you for honoring your dear friend's long generous creative life in these ways that celebrate his lively spirit so beautifully.

So sorry for the loss of your wonderful friend, Beth. May his music be heard here and everywhere in the cosmos.

"The funerals keep coming..." Ah, yes. I have a suit set aside for just that purpose. And another event that arrives with old age, a tendency to read obituaries in the newspapers paying particular attention to the age of the now-deceased. Making comparisons.

I'm overwhelmed with admiration at your ability to make the best out of the sort of catastrophic snowfalls you're blessed with in Canada.

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Who was Cassandra?

  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.