It’s too late to talk to you, and it’s too soon to say goodbye.Listen, wherever you may be… you still live inside my mind.
Something tells me that you are free again in a place that feels like home.
It’s never easy to understand why memories hold our hand, but people let go.
- No Use For A Name, Feels Like Home
It’s been one year since Tony Sly was announced dead, and I will never, ever be used to the knowledge that he’s passed away. It just doesn’t seem like such a big part of my childhood is gone.
I don’t believe in the afterlife, but when people like Tony pass away, I hope it exists so I might have the chance again to have a conversation with the people who have gone. Rest in peace, Tony. You’re one of my heroes, your music has done so much for me, and I’m certainly not alone in either thought. I love you, man. I miss you.
It just feels so wrong to be tagging “rest in peace” on a photo of one of my favorite people.