Tyler Smith
Mary, I loved you. I am writing this after you appeared in several recent dreams of mine. You , for many years, called me on my birthday. I missed it in recent years and always intended to track you down. Now, prompted by the dreams, I have done so. Mary, Gerard and my wife Averil were as close as friends can be, in Brooklyn in the 60s and 70s. We visited in Folsom years later and in CT perhaps10 years ago. Hi, to Chris and Angele... and to Rosemary Porter!!


