A Bittersweet, Keening Goneness, Part 7: Must Explore Further!
On Getting Lost. And Celebrating the Young. And the Right Gray.
Below is the seventh installment in my ongoing series of posts about my relationship with my late father, Jerry Hirshberg, and our shared and separate relationships to art we loved and/or made. Each essay responds to a selection from my dad’s homemade card catalog, which documents his lifelong music collecting habit. I want each of these pieces to stand…