Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Donna! Donna! I know you are dancing and singing among the clouds, unencumbered, light as a feather. So many memories over these three+ decades. You showing the rest of us that women can be President. They can ask the difficult questions. They can write the stories that change people's minds. And later -- soaking in culture: movies, plays, dance performances. Even with the oxygen puffing away, you were always so colorful, so vibrant, so. . . DONNA! One of the three amigos now at rest (or maybe you're raising a stink over some inequality up there; hope so!). Dazed to know I won't be hearing that joyful laugh of yours, or giggle with you over the "law of rethiprothity" (yes, you know). Donna. My fellow Italian. My friend. Rest in peace, honey. I love you.
