David Lynch, a multifaceted artist who passed away recently, is mourned not just for his contributions to film but also for his role as a neighbor. The author reflects on growing up near Lynch in the Hollywood Hills, where they shared experiences like school friendships between their families, pool parties, and meditation practices. The piece highlights Lynch's warmth and presence, distinct from his enigmatic public persona, evoking a nostalgic familiarity that comes with growing up surrounded by celebrity.
There were kids to play with right around the corner. I learned to ride my bike in the street; I trick-or-treated.
David wasn't one of them. Though he ranked among the bigger names on the block, and his hermitry was legendary, he let us in.
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