Steve, remembering you the other night at the Crossbones vigil I heard myself telling the young folks how one of the comforts of growing old is that you have more and more friends at the party on the other side. Only to get in past the doorman, you have to strip yourself down to the essentials of the *Human Form Divine*. Leonard knows... Going home without my burden / Going home behind the curtain Going home without the costume that I wore...
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 14:40:29 +0000