a really wonderful person died yesterday. actually on sunday he was found. young guy, 31 i think. but i only heard yesterday, and the terrible thing is, there’s nothing to be done now but the praying. esp this one: please god, may i not miss my opportunities to help.


his name was enzo and he was a berliner, film world. apparently an amazing dancer–club dancing that is. he made it his sport. he could walk into any of the various clubs in berlin and everyone knew him. and liked him.

i have people who loved him, and so i did too. nobody’s sure how he died, or why. its certain we have the time we have, and no more, and the merciful delusion of endless days in the sun is just that.

but his name was enzo, and im saying a word for him.