Happy birthday to my friend, Kim Cromwell, who is much older than me

Part A = "Bless her/his heart"
Part B = insert insult, and
Part C = "Idn't it a shame?"
Where, in this case, "insult" = "love.")
Kim is such a spectacular human being. She and her brother Robert contributed art to Life is a Verb, she dresses up like all manner of things and marches in parades, and I've known Kim for years though I think we've only spent a few hours together in person over all those years… She is a connector, a human being whose friendships span decades, an advocate for the rights of all human beings, and I'm privileged to call her friend.
Happy 50th, Kim! Thanks for paving the way into this new fabulous decade.
The artwork accompanying this post arrived this week from Kim, her contribution to my 50th birthday paper quilt. In it, she has juxtaposed the two of us as children, our childhoods in different places and yet both with fathers dead far too young. My deepest thanks, Kim. I will cherish it.
