My dearest John, A Year has passed since you left us. You snuck away while I wasn’t looking. My happy memories of knowing you flood upon my sadness as I accept you are gone. One last drink together? You are a gentleman who understands the grist of greatness and the foundations of creativity that borders the problematic world of alienation. You provided a stable world of support for so many gifted people. Your style, quiet and practical, offered security to those exploring personal chaos in payment of something new and beautiful.
Requiescat in pace.
What a wonderful person you were, John Ross. A lovely, generous, talented man. We will miss you.
My dearest John, A Year has passed since you left us. You snuck away while I wasn’t looking. My happy memories of knowing you flood upon my sadness as I accept you are gone. One last drink together? You are a gentleman who understands the grist of greatness and the foundations of creativity that borders the problematic world of alienation. You provided a stable world of support for so many gifted people. Your style, quiet and practical, offered security to those exploring personal chaos in payment of something new and beautiful.
I will miss the memories.