I wrote a poem for Ed’s birthday. Turns out the “out of the box” doesn’t handle poetry well and I don’t have time to figure out how to get it to look right. He’d have had it posted in time for his birthday yesterday. I did have it completed in time for his memorial storytelling event at his favorite pub on Monday, though. Stay tuned. I’ll get it figured out.
Internal Jukebox: Debussy-La Damoselle Elue. More music for this weekend’s Georgetown Music Festival. It’s the last thing we rehearsed last night and the music’s been in my head ever since. Shame it’s not some of the rock Ed loved.