Tiv, it’s been hard to come up with the words to illustrate what you meant to me. Hard to construe sentences for someone who understood and cared for prose and literature with such fervor. You will always be a deep well of love and knowledge for fantasy and funk breaks, poems and playwrights, verse and rhythm, the melodies of soul, the ephemeral and the infinite. I haven’t finished a book or film that touched me without considering you. I miss your laugh, even the one you did when Scott and I said something stupid. I love you so much, thank you for everything my dear friend, My pale reply, RR All my love to family, friends, DSA crew, early Denver friends, all else who were lucky enough to know this man