Seven, Simply Heaven

Luke and I spent Saturday with our friend and soul mate from Washington state, P. Damn Pedersen. My heart was so full just looking at her, hanging with her at Pita Jungle then at our bungalow on First Ave. We laughed like hyenas in the wild as we told stories and caught up on every detail since last we all saw each other.

P. Damn lived on Vashon Island at the same time Luke and I did, the late 80s and early 90s. P. Damn is an amazing poet and writer. And she is one-of-a-kind in the way she has chosen to live her life which is far from over! I am richer for knowing her and I’m certain Luke agrees.

We love you, P. Damn. Happy New Year.

3 Responses to “Seven, Simply Heaven”

  1. Luke Says:

    Agreed with whole P. Damn thing.

  2. p.Damn Says:

    This tribute is my gateway to a fantastic New Year…All I’ve done since I got home is torture my friends in Seattle with how witty, loving, and smart (they got the hell out of Washington State) my friends David and Luke are, gorgeous & living it up in San Diego.

    A barrel of fat love to you both!


  3. Luke Says:

    A barrel? You are too generous. That will last a long long time. Love you P. Damn. (Are we the only ones who call you that?)

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