Clement, Keith

I am blessed to have known Keith during the last five years of his life. Hailing from the same town in MN where Judy Garland was born, he was the embodiment of one to envy. His talents and accomplishments inspired my own goals. I would often spy him around town sifting through a bin at a thrift store or playing pool in a bar South of Market. His was a leather aesthetic albeit a dandified one. Sometimes he sported a purple tinged mohawk along with his poodle, Rock. He exuded tremendous empathy with the compassion of a caretaker. It was a privilege to know him.