Joe Strummer 10.2

Oh, life. When you are alive it could end anywhere. Nobody knows. The beautiful surprise of it all. If we knew, it would all mean less. Perhaps. But once we depart our bodies, these vehicles for the days the counting since our ending will continue forever, or at least until we slip from the memory. Each day we get further and further from the days of warm and pulsating bodies. We slip ever deeper into the ghostly realms we know not of as we live and breathe.

Mr. Strummer, from life to death, we are eternally connected.