Poet (1930-2011).
Born March 10th, 1930 in Važatkiemis. [ref]
Died February 16th, 2011 at 80 years old in Vilnius. [ref]
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious ambiguity. Gilda Radner