My kid brother Bobby died 34 years ago today. He was a beautiful and troubled soul. Rumi says, “A stone I died and rose again a plant; A plant I died and rose an animal; I died an animal and was born a man. Why should I fear? What have I lost by death?” and”Everyone is so afraid of death, but the real sufis just laugh: nothing tyrannizes their hearts. What strikes the oyster shell does not damage the pearl. Rumi” RIP, B!