Me in my first month(s?) the first time I wore a dress (for my Baptism) 1942, and in a mid-finger-popping (which I no longer can do) portrait by the great rock'n'roll photographer (and dear friend) Lynn Goldsmith in the winter of 1981-'82 (my cold weather outfit of two button shirts under a custom leather (gift from my second wife, Penelope Milford, while she was making a movie in Italy)). Ah, life.
[PS: 2 of my favorite books]
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