Wednesday, August 20, 2014

happy birthday dad, if death is not the end

copp begging for egg sandwich.
this is the fellow who called out to me after i kicked a car careening at us walking. he's made a sculpture on wheels which is evolving.  i think he calls it  How Does Lonely Feel?

hey everybody watch Brownstones and Red Dirt, it's got wonderful people and dogs in it. also i watched Hair, a beautiful film to see again. 
How Does Lonely Feel


Hair. ah! yes!

love is all sizes

the water is still and clear today. i swam holding copp's body from behind and paddling my legs. 

he makes friends easy, and eases the way for me.

stone diary, 20 august, 2014. in memory, bruce zachary shaeffer.

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