Jim White (Dec 1955-Jan 2024) A year ago today I had just decided that I felt unwell enough that I couldn’t make myself going to work and was going to take a sick day. But before I could contact work I got a call from a surgeon saying “if you are at all able, get in...
It’s always a song. It’s always when I hear something that connects somehow to another song we share. Or a memory. Or a moment. It’s always a song that makes me weep. When I rush to tell him. To make him hear. To extend just a little the borders of our shared...
