growing up, i have never been scared of death.. and now that i think of it,
i had never been faced with it either...
my grandparents died,
but they were old- that's what happens...
but i had dreamed up a very strange romantic notion of what death was.
two days ago, a beautiful talented young friend of mine died...
he ate a handful of peanuts...
and now he is gone.
this romantic notion that i had created,
didn't seem so romantic any more...
the reality is- that i wont see my beautiful friend again...
so, Jonno Howell
im going to miss you i hope that when i get there,
you can, in turn show me around your beautiful world...
ill bring the camera..
you can take the photo's...
x
(www.jonnohowell.com)
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