Oh, all these memories from the past. Mister X you sound like me when I used to hear what Page would do.
I helped on a short film with Michael Burke starring Page called, "Statuesque" She loses her dog in Battery Park and searches all through Manhattan for it. At the end she finds her dog in her hair! That was my introduction to her, I was always remembered that first sight of her.
Even though she was well known in the late 80's and early 90's she seems pretty much forgotten now. Most people don't remember her if I bring her name up. It's all about Amanda Lepore now, I wonder what Page thought of Amanda?

I am really so touched that all of you wrote all of these messages about Page. The picture of her with her Mom by JA is really lovely , I had never seen that before. Page´s Mom was really devastated by her daughter´s death , as was I .

I guess no matter how paradoxical Page could be , she was the closest friend I ever had in new york city.

We created endless triumphant performances everywhere we went singing the Laverne and Shirley theme song as we made our way through the city to our next gig. We saw famous people, and not so famous people too. We rode in nice cars , had our pictures in glossy magazines all over the world. She was very proud of telling anyone that I was her voice teacher .

I remember Page´s playful spirit most of all. It seems like there are many unanswered questions for her public. I was in Europe at the time of her tragic passing. She had just missed that last phone call from me , and when I called back a week later , her friend Bruce told me that she was in a Coma , and that I had to rush back to America, being so far away made it very difficult on me. Linda was a gem for putting together the memorial.

Lilly , it troubles me deeply to hear that Page´s ex husband Peter (Peach) arrived at the hospital to find an empty bed. They loved each other very much. Did anyone see him at the memorial ? Lilly , did you see him there ?

I still dream of Page often , her spirit is still hanging around in the East Vilalge , and yes folks , she´s still up to her old tricks

Page liked Amanda , she HATED Coty Ravioli !

I hope this breaks the LEGENDARY curse of James F. Murphy III once and for all.

Dearest Page , I miss you so much , and I hate you for leaving me alone.

Much like Janet F Murphy, Page was- to me- one of my closest confidents in my NYC daze. I think of u much, Page. You are my big sis. I know that you are stil carrying on and cutting up.
Love.

Page inspired me. Her art was her life.

Remembering, today...

I miss you, my girl- You were always the best to me. Love & Light.