It's May 26, 1973, Marilyn Propp and I are dancing to the Grateful Dead in the outfields of Kezar Stadium. Found a superb recording on Archive.org tonight of that concert. Several days later, we would hop in our 67 VW Bus and head east, to a city that was but a dot on the map. 43 years later, thoughts of the miles from there to here and back.
Seeking the Other
looking around corners.
2015
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