this blog is dedicated to the notion of doing something for the hell of it.
i’ve looked forward to launching it for several weeks.
it is with sadness though that i make this first post. i didn’t expect to hear today of the death of someone i used to live with. the izzard connection being even more poignant was it was with that person that i journeyed to discover izzard and his humour.
death affirms life.
life affirms art.
art fills me with hope.
as darkness fell last night, outside the windows the world was coated in snow. in a defiant act of new beginnings the land has shed that snow and the glorious of the green is today shining through.
i’m better at grieving than i used to be. i’ve had some help with this and i am certainly better at feeling the upset, connecting with the need to cry.
