tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208484529310744874.post4460470511550711510..comments2022-10-14T05:37:27.178-04:00Comments on Eugenie Torgerson: A Visual Life with Words: My Powerful and Sweet DragonEugenie Torgersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00725769833779170036noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208484529310744874.post-23765007381168339022012-01-17T21:50:53.938-05:002012-01-17T21:50:53.938-05:00Hello, Eugenie. It's Michael from Cleveland an...Hello, Eugenie. It's Michael from Cleveland and I am reading your blog entries to Olga. It's about 10 at night and I'm still at work and thought this might be an interesting topic for tonight's conversation. Yesterday, we went to the Art Museum for MLK Day and Olga and I discussed modern art, although she did not like most of it--particularly Oldenberg's big tube of tooth paste. "Yuck!" <br /><br />Olga is now going to say a few words: "I wish you were here. I love you." Nothing else at the moment, but we have had a good conversation on how it is possible for me to read your thoughts on the computer, not to mention the responses of your friends, a concept that seems terribly public to Olga. <br /><br />Olga remembers your friend Louise Cort and mentioned some nice memories as I read this particular entry.<br /><br />I hope you are recovering well. I get updates periodically --Eugenie is driving now!-- and look forward to seeing you when you can make the big trip to Cleveland. <br /><br />Take care, MichaelM. Ruffingnoreply@blogger.com