Monday, September 26, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
I have felt the lasting impressions of few. My dad has this effect, as does some past figures from my past who I look up too and cherish the memories. But none of them have had an impact like Mike has. Even before his passing, Mike had great positive influence on me, and I on him, I would hope :)
I have an immense sadden feeling that I will not have the chance to say good-bye to my friend in the proper way. I will go along with any decisions the family takes, and I urge everyone to do the same. But, it would bring me, and, I think, a lot of Mikes' friends great closure and great happiness to see him off
together. In any case. I still feel mike with me. I almost lost it at a bar last night, thinking about him. FUCK.
Mike's mom wrote me this message. I am not sure if its right or wrong to post it, but Mike was always about, FUCK IT and DO IT ANYWAY.
So, FUCK IT.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
"Among the last leaves that fall, inherent in their wake, we leave traces that surpass all and surprise many.
We travel a distance unknown, but cater to the living with close ties and are soon to be reunited in a far off land of immeasurable enchantment.
We all dance our last dance alone, but we all hold hands together, forever." Ulric Rousseau