Coincidentally, I started reading "Death of a Salesman" 3 days ago.

Had I never met Arthur Miller, I probably wouldn't have thought much of his death. But that day that Joe and I spent photographing his girlfriend Agnes Barley was so pleasant, because she was so sweet and their home in CT was so, well, homey. I just feel so sad for Agnes and Arthur's family. I found it quite surprising that he had been sick, because he seemed so healthy and full of life when we met.

Arthur Miller, Moral Voice of American Stage, Dies at 89