Wednesday, December 05, 2007

You Disappoint Me.

But I'm not a cruel man. Instead of La Shawn Barber pics, here instead are a few lines from Elizabeth Hardwick's obituary:

She soon slipped into a Bohemian life — sharing a hotel apartment for a time with a young gay man, Greer Johnson; joining him in nightly searches for good jazz in the clubs on West 52nd Street, where she got to know, among others, Billie Holiday; and scraping by on fellowships and family help — a life, as she later wrote in her semi-autobiographical novel “Sleepless Nights,” signified by “love and alcohol and the clothes on the floor.”

I don't ask that you love her, although I do, but please at least consider her.

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