Here is what I wrote when Eve died, and Elizabeth kindly read it at the memorial. I miss so much about Eve that I don't know where to start. She was a dear friend that I inherited from my mother...
I will post more of favorite moments, but for now...museum visits, riding the metro and buses together to those museums, a glass of wine on her terrace, movies, walking through the Lower East Side, making dinner, planting flowers, well, how to live, really.
Ellen Licht