David Geiser June 28, 1947 – October 14, 2020
David Geiser June 28, 1947 – October 14, 2020
"In recent years, he had taken to a schedule of watching sunrise over the ocean, sunset over the sound -- with one can of Modelo beer -- and was known to pull over his car and move turtles from one side of the road to the other as they were crossing," - Cameron Geiser
David Geiser June 28, 1947 – October 14, 2020
David Geiser June 28, 1947 – October 14, 2020
David Geiser June 28, 1947 – October 14, 2020
"Come here till I tell you. Where is the sea high and the winds soft and moist and warm, sometimes stained with sun, with peace so wild for wishing where all is told and telling. On a winter night I heard horses on a country road, beating sparks out of the stones. I knew they were running away and would be crossing the fields where the p
"Come here till I tell you. Where is the sea high and the winds soft and moist and warm, sometimes stained with sun, with peace so wild for wishing where all is told and telling. On a winter night I heard horses on a country road, beating sparks out of the stones. I knew they were running away and would be crossing the fields where the pounding would come up into my ears. And I said they are running out to death which is with some soul and their eyes are mad and teeth out. God's mercy On the wild Ginger Man."
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David Geiser June 28, 1947 – October 14, 2020
It was only after he passed and I was able to go through his journals, did I learn that Dave really preferred to think of himself as a poet rather than a painter. Whenever I asked for help with an art assignment in school. His favorite answer would always be to tell me to, "Just have fun."
Jake Ruehl