I saw “Milk” this evening. It’s brilliant and Sean Penn certainly deserved the Oscar for his performance. The movie was as hard to watch as it was to live through. Funny, the ending didn’t change either. There were sweet and funny bits but Harvey still won the seat but ultimately died for who he was.
Of course all I could think of was your love of San Francisco. That led me to think a lot about you. The suicide and the deaths in the film made me wonder all over again.
It’s a very bad night.
I miss you.