Lisa Garner
In a past life I lived with a group of photographers, painters, filmmakers and friends in a big loft in South Boston. One of them, Lisa Garner, died last month. She is a wonderful friend and photographer and I’m still in denial that she’s gone.
Lisa is a neighbor with a capital N. She is family. We shared a kitchen, many many dinners and Monday night’s of television, laughs about mispronunciations, holidays, several storms of the century, weddings, the birth of my two perfect daughters and ultimately less time together than I thought we would have.
I’ve set up a blog to collect memories and thoughts about Lisa.


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