We have lost one of us. Warren Farmer, one of our treasured glassblowers, passed away last week. We feel Warren's absence deeply and tacitly yearn to honor his life. How do we seek a requiem, an elegy to one of our finest, one that fits exactly...Warren? In that spirit, this is what I know and have learned. Warren was 30, an accomplished glassblower. He was a rock climber, a photographer, an artist, a son, a brother, a great friend to Rich, to Laura, and many more. He had a quiet, strong presence, a great work ethic, a sense of humor, a twinkle in his eye.
This is for Warren...a collective prayer to his life...from every single one of us at glassybaby.
Further comments about "Warren"
also a cousin and nephew. I am a cousin of his father. I miss Warren also although I did not know him well.
Your thoughts were well stated. . . a strong quiet presence thank you for your rememberance and sharing more about Warren . . . .
Posted by: deb done | January 12, 2007 at 06:22 AM