6 responses to “On Dying in Southern California”

  1. tuliphead

    we are in that room together, friend. sometime i doze off, but when i wake, nothing has changed. sometimes i’m queasy in a mild, long-lingering way. time crawls and shadows creep across the room. sometimes i think this is what the afterlife will be like.

    hope you are back on you feet soon. gentle hugs…

  2. besskeloid

    Aw, poor cronked blonking bloke.

  3. klikitak

    Bah to your shoulder, and get well soon. At least before summer, cause I am looking forward to many days on the patio and good meals with you…

  4. mightywings

    It’s quite possibly crass to say this, but I am reminded a bit of Gates of Heaven.

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