Barry J. Sullivan

Barry and I were not true friends but I grew to respect him after a particular class reunion...RIP.

Laura, I am so sorry for your loss. I know how much you loved and cared for Barry. May god offer you comfort in your time of need.

Doggone it.. that Is a good guy gone.. Sorry Laura I know you loved him so much..Wished I would have spent more time with him .. may the Angels and stars rejoice with his arrival..as we enjoy his creations until we meet again..

The last of the Jaguars is now at rest. First Mo (Kevin), then Dickie, then Randy and now Barry. I picture them back together and playing once again with the band name Teg Deyal.

My name is Jampa "Mac" Stewart. I´ve known Barry since we were five; he was born just two days before me. Later on when we were in junior high school, Barry and his family moved in directly across the street from me. I would hear him practicing electric guitar every day through his open bedroom window. He accompanied my family to our lake house in Maine in the summer, and we climbed Mt. Washington together in New Hampshire in our early teens. We were briefly in a band together right after...

My deepest condolences to Laura and the immediate family. I got to know Barry by sharing side by side rental work shop at the Lemp Brewery. His creative talents were magical. From hand painting and bringing fantasy characters to life, to playing his guitar and making music. We had many conversations, laughs, hanging at the dock talking shop. He was a kind and gentle soul who will be dearly missed by so many. I wish I would have popped in on him more after I had moved. May he now rest and...