Not quite done yet, but well on the way, this piece, Just Start Talking At The Sound Of The Tone. is a reflection on death and loss. My Grandpa died about a week ago and the one thing that stuck in my head was that I don't remember the last thing we said to each other. I don't know what the last thing we talked about was. It's the idea of having one last chance to say what you want to say...and I don't know what that would be particularly, but just the chance...that's what we always desire
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