Wednesday, April 15, 2026
When I was ten years old, we lived in New York on Long Island. So we saw the family regularly. Rita and Paul were young marrieds, Paul was an artist, and they lived in Greenwich Village. Rita once took me for a weekend to the Village, and I've always remembered all the "unusual" people we encountered, and talk about art, and talk about things I didn't yet understand. It was my first brush with a counter-culture, and it marked me for life. Rita nd Paul also gave me presents at that time that were formative for me. I still have a book of Emily Dickenson poetry inscribed by Rita, and they gave me my first art book - an overview of Impressionism. Literature, poetry and art have been major interests and big joys in my life, and it's no surprise that I turned out to be a writer. I've always given Rita, and Paul too, credit for introducing me to the world that carried me along through life.