self rant/memorarium

This could be the saddest dusk, I've ever seen. Turn to a miracle. High alive.

I do not know why the lyrics to "Half a World Away" by R.E.M came to mind. But they did.

Today I talked to a friend from long back. He's a good man and his impeccable taste in writing at once inspires and intimidates me to be better at my art.

It's easy to see how long your life has been once you've come a bit far and looked back. This friend I talk of is one the many who I met a good 10 years ago. In Rap terms they were my crew. My homies. My 'Brothers in Arms'. My 'Reservoir Dogs' - We even had our own ultraviolent Mr Blond.

I suppose what I am doing is chronicling my apology to them all in a decrepit corner of the web. An apology for all time.

Mock Away.