Monday, March 15, 2010
I've spent two days avoiding this post. Early in the morning on March 13, 2010, my father, Rev. James S. Watson passed away, at the age of 71. He died on the morning of what would have been my mother's 68th birthday, but she already was where he went... If I don't stop to think and keep moving I don't shake too much...Goodbye Dad.
"People are willing to take these extraordinary chances to become writers, musicians, or painters, and because of them, we have a culture. If this ever stops, our culture will die, because most of our culture, in fact, has been created by people that got paid nothing for it--people like Edgar Allan Poe, Vincent Van Gogh or Mozart."-Kurt Vonnegut