Another Kind of Love Story

I slipped away to catch Loudon Wainwright at the last Hardly Strictly and heard him perform this spoken word piece written by his father. It is long but so worth listening to. Made me weep, of course.

This reminds me powerfully of Jake, my bodhisattva, whom I miss more than I can say.  Aging is a long series of goodbyes.  The trick is to keep saying hello.