06.11
14:58

The year keeps harvesting mortal data…

The year keeps harvesting mortal data. Another friend that I knew died. I had spoken to him just in August - I found him quite sound by then: I had known previously the fact he was ill with cancer, but, as far as I found him, I supposed it to be an initial stage of the illness – so smiling, enthusiastic and totally vital he looked. I never imagined how quickly it might progress. He was a good friend and talented musician, good father of 2 kids. RIP.
The year keeps harvesting mortal data…


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