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In Hollywood art studio years ago, spotlighted heroic male angels created from papier mache and suspended from the lofty ceiling met and mesmerized all of our eyes as we entered. All of us in attendance were hushed and whispered in our admiration of the art and the artist. I felt so lucky to call him friend but got so involved in money and my own interests that I ignored all of those who were really important in my life. Daniel disappeared to the Santa Barbara area; Fritz and Sage are now angels confined to my memories of the past. I never knew nor met Daniel's other friends. I still admire his art and miss his humor and humanity.
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