I've been watching one food video every other day since hearing of his passing...
http://fastboycycles.com/food
Today the post went up on the teaching cancer to cry...
http://www.teachingcancertocry.com/?p=2076
I have been sharing his story for quite some time now I guess...
I've been following his art and craft for much longer though...
Flickr 2005
To be honest while that peice is complete and paints the picture of him... it doesn't feel like him. I wonder how he would have written that, I don't think he did, doesn't read like his style. Maybe it is best that he didn't. too many stories to tell, too much to write down...
Words and art...
Ezra was no Maya
Cole Haan "Maya Angelou (Director's Cut)" from Ben Hughes on Vimeo.
but Ezra had a way of communicating that was inspirational... a similar charasmatic humorous command of communicating that engaged and bouyed his audience, one can't imagine what his legacy would have been if not for that cancer
reflective times I suppose...
I need the right moment I think to really flesh out my feelings, and his influence...
it is closer now maybe than before, but still gathering thoughts and feelings...
perhaps a day off, a day on the bike, will be the effective catalyst
life goes on for the rest of us left behind, as it always does
heddwch
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