Look what I found! It was written to Scott by “Uncle Dick” Morgan’s wife Alicia after one of Scott’s whirlwind visits to NYC where he often crashed at their place for a day or two. This postcard paragraph written 30 years ago captured the essence of Scott’s spirit as perfectly as Alicia’s stepdaughter Alison did […]
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…Three months that passed without my permission, three months of holding my breath underwater, three months of living without Scott to have and to hold. We are getting on, Hershey, Loolie and I. The distant vibrancy of Goa permeates my soul,…
It’s hard not to keep track of time in terms of how long it’s been since Scott left my world. Two months today. One thing that he was all about was seeing the world, doing things, and keep on truckin’. I feel myself getting tiny bits …
you are my ocean
song of my heart
voice of my love
…the experience of real pain
is stronger than you’d hope on anyone.
you must be strong
you must be able to wait it out
let the drugs do their part
have a strong conviction to go on.
that’s pain.
Facing demons takes courage and stamina. Ask any dragon-slayer, vampire killer, or ghostbuster. Modern demons are not the stuff of gargoyles on the Notre Dame cathedral, as you see in this picture of Scott in Paris in his youth. Instead we create personal demons with our own fear….
This self portrait was created about two months ago. EnJOY!…
Breathe in the winds of change. Cry a monsoon rain for all that is no more. Chakras wide open. Chakras wide open. Chakras wide open. (c) katy allgeyer just the 2 of us, today
It does not end. We do not end. You do not end. The end is where the beginning starts….
today ( c) katy allgeyer 2013 We have this day. This day has us.We are the lucky ones. We have each other.
going to goa 
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