Brian Williams |
"The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he
I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,
The last scud of day holds back for me,
I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged, -- Song of Myself by Walt Whitman |
The Ceremony
The Party* Refreshments * Souvenir Drawings * Shards & Ashes * Brian's Costume Creations * |
|---|
![]() Honolulu, 1958 |
![]() Venice, 1978 |
![]() In the garden, 1985 |
![]() Passover, 1997 |
This Memorial has been made possible by generous donations from:Dr. Alessandro di Rocco, Wally Gorell, Ann Williams, Chris & Genny Obert, George Kimmerling & Larry Kressley, Charlotte Porter, David S. Brightman, Edward & Beverly Sigourney, Elizabeth Cherry Owen, Ellen Lorenzi-Prince, Jackie Wollman, Michael O'Loughlin, Richard Binkoff, Rob Tufel, Fred Hertz, Lise Apatoff, Sabina Magliocco, Nancy Newman, Paula Buel, Wendy Alderson, Luciano Tempo, Marguerite Sunshine Britton, Judy Osborne & Ingrid de Matta, Mark W. Plant, Jennifer Cherniss, Driscoll's Strawberry Associates, John Ballantine, Nobuo Yamaji , Mr & Mrs H.J. Furlong Jr., Esther Macdonald, Diane Dunn & others too late to print. |
|
Back to Brian's Memorial Page
