On this grey day,
my socially solo, physically distant traipse
this
evening is dedicated to
Paul Gavert, my voice teacher.
Because I posted
yesterday my dedication to singers,
a friend of mine pointed out to me
that I, too, am a singer.
Well, I am a singer because of Paul.
He was
funny, warm, talented, encouraging, inspiring.
I am a singer thanks to
his teachings.
He passed away in 1992 in Manhattan.
I'm still in a state
of inhalation, Paul. 
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