a friend is a friend of a friend

I am going through the list of 340 friends, whom I once photographed. Sometimes it is quiet moving to find the friends. I dive into the internet and just today I found out that another friend just died, Illy. I met him only once in Mexico City in 1998. Still it makes me crying. I feel I come too late for a lot of people. Still I wish to make this book come true. At least for those who are still alive and for those who lost a friend. Illy will be printed in this book, of course only with your help and support!
Thanks for those who participated and thanks for those who will do it in the future....meanwhile I continue this emotional journey, of sadness and happyness, a bit different than before...