Tomorrow is a day of resistance to the Trump juggernaut, as many millions will be out of work in protest of his presidency. It will also be a day of remembrance, of acknowledgement that women need more respect, more physical and economic security, than ever before. It will be a day to remember how important women are in this fragile world.
And it will be a day of remembrance for one man, in particular, of how one extraordinary woman, in particular, allowed so much happiness to flow so abundantly and so freely through him, in such an impossible-to-duplicate way.
With much love and affection,
Bryan, after Bob before Barry, could not have been more different from either. We fell in love. Probably in an Indian smoke stack, exploring on our bicycles the Sarnath countryside. This email arrived from him today.