September 7, El Cerrito.
Dylan is gone and I feel like an amputee. I'm pushing a half-empty stroller and it is as if I were hopping on one leg.
I miss my son.
They are at the Ringling Brothers circus, in Prescott Valley, Arizona, visiting with Patrizia Zerbini, an old boss of Fridman's; they left early this morning and will be back Sunday.
Saturday, September 08, 2007
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