Grief
Grief is strange, it comes at you from all angles.
MICHAEL STEWART
MICHAEL STEWART
Grief is strange, it comes at you from all angles.
Things happen so fast, you’re born, you fall in love, you’re old. And the greatest things get crammed into the tiniest bits of time. The briefest moments are the very ones you wish you could capture, dwell upon, live in … we want to but we can’t … good thing, that.
There is only one path. For good or bad these are the lives we choose.
When I began I was a man of science. I believed there was no proof beyond what we can see and test and prove. I don’t believe that anymore. Now most nights I wake up in a cold sweat convinced some deeper truth may reveal itself in my dream, if only I can hang on…