what is, and what should never be.

The day actually began rather peacefully. When I gave up on homework, and went for a walk in the snow shortly after midnight. There is something perfect about the cold air combined with silence and swirling snow. Something I haven't appreciated in almost two years now. It let me think.

-Thoughts that came back to me now as I drift back and forth between the priest in white robes and memories of summers with Dan up north. The rows of old friends in black cloth, and the brutally abrupt reminder that life on this earth is fleeting.
-please live accordingly-

In Memory of Danny Hay: 1987-2006