It’s like every time I hear his name, or have a moment of recognition of him in some thing abstract and strange. It’s like falling in love with him all over again. That feeling of pure bliss when you’ve given up on trying to control everything and just let the weight of life cascade off your shoulders. Those quiet moments where I lose interest in the world around me and get lost in the secrets of your blank stare.. Walking side by side knowing this is how our souls reside. You make me wonder, the rose-coloured glasses of my life.