What to say? I have always loved my records which were bought back in the day after much scrimping and saving for the absolute favourites, to have and to hold in my hands with love forever, never ever to part.
Solace in moments of delicious loneliness they wear their needle scratches much as I wear now the lines on my face but hear the songs, the tracks of your youth, and the years peel away. Forever young.
Unbelievably (why do I say this?) Bob Dylan and Van Morrison among others will be playing concerts during the summer out at Forest Hills in Queens. Do I want to be there? You bet! But I’m on the move in and out of NYC over the summer and I can’t commit to tickets, on the assumption that they’re not sold out already.
So Happy Birthday Bob, what’s 75 years when we were all so much older then but younger than that now?
2 thoughts on “My Bob – In memory of Patricia Fogarty – 1958 – 2019”
Top shot, Joe. The focus is spot on.
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I totally forgot about this post that Patti did years ago so I made sure to repost it this year. I fondly remember Patti talking about her vinyl collection one day on one of my many visits into Manhattan to meet up with her. One of the beautiful things about Patti was after a day of shooting we would go to a Irish pub and not only discuss photography but the music she loved so much and what bands would be performing live at various venues in the city 😊