When the curtain comes down….
That quote has been a favorite of mine for many years. It’s never felt more achingly true than tonight, as I sit here processing the death of Robin Williams. How painful and beautiful to read the spontaneous outpourings all over the internet tonight…fans, and friends, and thousands of ordinary people, expressing their admiration for his talent, their shock and sadness at his passing.
I’m also reminded of words James Taylor sang twenty-years-ago, about the death of his friend, John Belushi.
“John’s gone found dead he dies high he’s brown bread
Later said to have drowned in his bed
After the laughter the wave of the dread
It hits us like a ton of lead”
Comedy and tragedy always exist as two sides of a coin. We laugh because we know how to…
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