Tiffany, Michael Lee

Michael was the first friend that I made when I moved to San Francisco in 1988. We met at a guesthouse on the Russian River in Guerneville. He was a wonderful, incredibly gifted artist and I stood in awe of his artistic abilities. One of his paintings hangs on my living room wall and I cherish it. If has been 15 years since MIchael died and I still miss him. I love you, Michael, and I know that one day I will see you again.