Sunday, June 10, 2007
I didn't know
I didn't know Spalding Gray had killed himself! I didn't even know he had been dead for the last three years. I'm glad I didn't find out until I finished reading Swimming to Cambodia. I was wondering what he was up to these days while I read it. I guess you could tell he was kind of troubled, in a perky, functional, engaged sort of way. Still, though. It's disappointing.
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You didn't hear about that? I remember being quite surprised by how much attention it attracted. Very sad.
Well, I don't know what I was doing then ... walking around with blinkers on, as usual, I suppose.
Hey, I didn't know he was dead either...
Apparently it was a pretty big deal. Huh.
P.s. You've been blogging loads and I haven't been paying attention. But I am now and I'll come by more often. Yes? Yes.
Yeah, the circumstances were a bit odd. I like to think he accidentally fell into the river.
And, yes, good! Come by more often! I would like that. And thanks for linking me too :)
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