So, what really happens when you die? And I will be the first in line to take a bite from your peach. Sunflower Musings: Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away... 'In Remembrance of My Lost Angel', a lamentation for lost love and lost opportunities, was written in early 2016, although an earlier somewhat similar lyrics dates from 1999.
Every single day you meet someone new, You go out into the world
Of yesterdays and tomorrows
After yesterday afternoon's blue
The texture of future The texture of future as it brushes against my skin,
'Such a Short Space of Time' was based on some kind of confessional piece of writing I briefly worked on sometime in the mid 1990s, but which was never truly realised. It was partly inspired, as I rem...