New paths

In February, after nearly five years suffering with dementia, at the age of 85, Burt passed away.

Before Burt’s illness we had a pretext of youth. Carefree and adventurous, doing and going was our style.

During the years of Burt’s illness we had changed our focus. I am looking to pick up a new thread.

I have no illusion about being young anymore. My life without Burt moves with a different pace.

Little by little, I am starting to make doing and going my style. It’s a tribute to me, my interests, and it’s a tribute to my life with Burt.