May God bless you and your...
Summer of '69, if memory serves.
Mike and I were reading Hesse. The Steppenwolf; "the Magic Theatre, Not For Everyone."
We were rapidly slipping away from high school culture and toward the next thing.
Mike was off to Europe. He offers me the keys to the 500 for the summer (yet, somehow, I'm still alive.)
Mike says to me "I'll be up there around Lake Como; if I find any Hesse stuff I'll bring it home with me."
Some friendships evolve through the mechanics of...
Orestes Yambouranis
October 16, 2019 | Portland, OR | Friend




