RIP My Beloved Philip John Evett
You heard about him in my Nov calendar of last year when Phoebe and I
visited with him at our Trinity University reunion. Evett had been our
sculpture prof... and the one whose influence I've felt most profoundly.
His talent and his encouragement... and his pre-pun pause that was
mostly punctuated with a puff from his ever-present pipe. He accepted
groans as his just reward.
As Phoebe said, 93 is a good long run.
Memories are flooding in right now, along with tears of gratitude and
love.
Saturday, September 24, 2016
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