
Harvey is on the right.
Inside: Photos of eyeballs, bees, eyeballs, blue hands, and eyeballs. Also inside: Thoughts I want you to read and to live by and, when especially inspired, to set to opera. Also inside: my fight against vegetable tyranny. Just a little something I do so you don’t have to. You're welcome. Come on in and get your jibber jabber on!
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But did you get to see the rest of the family? I think of Dr. B. on occasion; remembering how drawn I was to her grace and strength, how much I enjoyed the few conversations she and I had around Evans, and how much I wanted to be like her when I grew up. ...I still do.
no. we had to meet in nyc. we couldn't fit our schedules as nicely as we had hoped. i was grateful that he made the trip, however.
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