Personal note

[yomikoma]

My father Jerry Moskowitz died on Sunday from a non-Covid illness. I was on my way to see him as he had gone into hospice at home. He died at home, in my mother's arms. I'm currently in Atlanta with my partner, brother, and sister-in-law helping her.

From him I got (among many other gifts) my love of clean lines, a delight in playfulness, and a strong moral stance against oppression. I know he was proud to be my father and I know he knew I was proud to be his child.