written to Aunt Marci Davis
I got really emotional the other day when suddenly it all sunk in that you are officially no longer the poster artist at the festivals I love (Suwannee Springfest and Magnoliafest). It was so cool to have that spot at the top of the amphitheater and all the people who knew you and would come by and drop off brownies or chocolates or smokage or a hunch punch of some sort lol and the weird ppl who would leave us cracking up wondering what drugs they were on. And of course you jamming all over at different camp sites "after work". Although the management was disrespectful you did have so much respect from the musician and artist friends that knew you. I'm gonna miss seeing you there at Magfest. It just won't be the same without you. I told Karen I wish she could experience just once what I got to experience being your assistant at the booth because that booth was a magnet for so many things the good, the bad, the weird, the hilarious, and the exciting. Dance parties too!