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Lilla Ohrstrom
October 29, 2024
I met Ken in his rehabilitation center in Alexandria. I was requested by his friends to see him as an art therapist. When we first met I asked him to draw a picture to introduce himself. He drew a sketch of a toad in a jar. This was the beginning of a profound relationship that I am grateful to have had. Ken could not speak and had very limited movement in his right hand only. Drawing and painting was now frustrating to him because he no longer had the mastery of his body to produce the work of his prime. He did have his brain full of knowledge , ideas and music. He often asked me to play him music. He would request specific artists playing specific songs and I had to get the right version. He also liked smell. He shared scents with me that a friend had brought him. I think Ken liked me because I took time to understand him. I shared more about myself than I usually would in a therapy situation. As artists and cultured people we connected. He liked to see pictures of my travels, he asked questions about me and followed up in subsequent visits. He remembered everything. Our communication through his scratched writing, his song choices, his pointing at objects in his room, and occasional grunts allowed me to know so much about Ken.
He loved his friends and he wanted me to meet them. I was surprised how many of Ken´s friends I actually knew and met through him Eventhough he was helpless to introduce me. He loved to make connections.
His feeling of living in captivity, a glass jar, did not deter his hope for healing or his zest for living. I really learned something about the spark of life that is so precious. I asked him if he had any suicidal ideation. He did not. Ken hung on because he wanted to be alive.
May he now be at peace and live on through his beautiful works of art and friends and family.
Thank you for your love and support of Ken.
Lilla Ohrstrom ATR-BC
Kevin Thornton
November 27, 2023
He was a terrific, hugely generous and ever-so-interesting friend. He taught me how to look at art. I had a blast whenever I hung out with him - at Yale and in Jackson and D.C. He was a font of hilarious (and usually salacious) gossip. He was full of wit, and fun, and life. He charmed my mother, who thought he was wonderful. He had a huge heart that turned out in the end to be the heart of a lion. I wish I had spent more time with him. I loved him. He took some of my youth with him.
Glenn Sanford
November 15, 2023
Your work is inspiring...
Ann Pankow Davis
November 12, 2023
Ken was one of my closest friends during the prime of my life. We shared countless fine meals, deep laughs, exquisite music, a love of beauty, and lots of utter joy. I was beyond blessed to have spent hours with him just weeks before his passing. The effort he required to scribble his thoughts in a notebook belied his keen mind and masterful memory of times we shared long past. It was moving beyond description, and -- along with the astonishing self portrait he sold to me at the dawn of our friendship -- I shall treasure that notebook as a prized possession to forever keep him in my heart. There was absolutely no one like Ken Marlow, and I am eternally grateful that he came into my life, and deeply appreciative to those dedicated souls who gave him comfort, care and company in his remaining years. Rest In Peace, dear man.
Carin Greenberg
November 9, 2023
Ken was a dear friend of mine, in college and afterwards. I spent many happy hours watching him paint, going dancing, and laughing a lot. His breathtaking talent as a painter has been an inspiration to me throughout my life, and I am heartbroken that he's gone.
suzanne hillk
November 7, 2023
I studied briefly with Ken when he substitued for Danni Dawson's classes at The Art League. He was a great, enthusiastic teacher, a lover of color. The work I saw on more than once occasion at Hollis Taggart in Georgetown showed mastery of composition, superb paint application and I only wished I could have afforded one of his sublime still life's.
Lilla Ohrstrom ATR-BC
November 6, 2023
A heart felt salute to Ken, who I only met after his stroke. In spite of Ken´s inability to speak we had heart felt and interesting communications through his scratchy writing, music and pictures. Getting to know Ken and observing his will to live under the most excruciating circumstances both amazed and inspired me. He was talented and he deeply loved his friends. He continued to grow internally while his body shrank. A true survivor.
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