Wednesday, December 13, 2006
RIP Leslie Harpold
I've been spinning through the Web, reading reminiscences of Leslie Harpold since I first found out a few hours ago through a post at SFist that she had died some time last week.
What can I say?
I hope Heaven is everything she'd imagined it could be.
She was a fine writer and, judging from the stories and posts from her many friends and acquaintances, someone I would've liked to have known.
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What can I say?
I hope Heaven is everything she'd imagined it could be.
She was a fine writer and, judging from the stories and posts from her many friends and acquaintances, someone I would've liked to have known.
Labels: obit
posted by Sal Towse at 6:59 PM|
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: views from the Hill
Bertold Brecht:
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
Everything changes. You can make
A fresh start with your final breath.
But what has happened has happened. And the water
You once poured into the wine cannot be
Drained off again.
