I can only speak for myself. I certainly will try.
Tag Archives: grief
The spectacle of the sky: On grief and the aesthetic voice
posted by fascinatorium
Yesterday we buried my friend.
Your death is all about me.
posted by fascinatorium
That may be true, but how we lost you probably translates more into you lost you.
To say there are no words is stupid. There are plenty of words. Most of them are WHY?