When I was a child, I could run on gravel

Jun 01, 2010 22:11

A week ago I lost a friend.
But he isn't lost. He's dead.
And it wasn't natural. And it wasn't some freak accident.

He was a travelling companion, a fellow tree hugger, a man who never let the child die...

...this last one (and the one below) is circa 1992, White Sands, New Mexico...I always think of this trip when I think of him.


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in memorium

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firthofforth June 2 2010, 14:03:50 UTC
the days when we had weeks and months to roam the country...I sure miss it.

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whiskeyson June 2 2010, 09:33:45 UTC
words can not express...I'm sorry...you have my thoughts and sympathies

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firthofforth June 2 2010, 14:04:05 UTC
thanks T.

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stephanietberry June 2 2010, 15:15:30 UTC
So sorry.

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firthofforth June 2 2010, 21:00:47 UTC
thanks.

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caker_66 June 2 2010, 17:51:12 UTC
So sorry to hear.

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firthofforth June 2 2010, 21:01:56 UTC
thanks - you've got some footage of him i hear, from that Ring Game you filmed. i know i have it somewhere here as well...the group in Madison is getting together next week - but the Ring Game site...well - he's going to do something and i keep thinking of that footage.

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casino_queen June 2 2010, 21:45:39 UTC
This is a good tribute my dear.

hugs and sympathies ...

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firthofforth June 3 2010, 01:37:05 UTC
thanks.
writing this kind of stuff is so difficult. for so many reason.

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