Please, If One Of Us

Her Handwriting Was Curious — Small Sharp Little Letters With No Capitals (who Did She Think She Was, E. E. Cummings?).

What Can You Say About A Twenty-five-year-old Girl Who Died?

Some Were Brilliant Bordering On Genius. Others, Genius Bordering On Madness

What Can You Say About A Twenty-five Year Old Girl Who Died? That She Was Beautiful And Brilliant. That She Loved Mozart And Bach. The Beatles. And Me.

Sometimes I Ask Myself What Would I Be If Jenny Were Alive. And Then I Answer : I Would Also Be Alive." - Oliver.