Wish you were here.

Oct 02, 2020 02:25

I just found out that an audio production of the first 3 volumes of The Sandman exists, and upon this discovery I cried, because I remembered Jon never got the chance to experience or listen to it ( Read more... )

memory, books, death, heartache, friendship

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iwakurajessi October 16 2021, 10:48:45 UTC
I'm sad I can't ask him his opinion on the Hulu version of Y: The Last Man, ...or Hulu/Disney's Runaways, now that I've seen that too.

There are other [possibly] more important things, sure, but for some reason I fixate on the comics and their cinematic streaming adaptations. He never got to see Sandman on Netflix, either, and that's coming next. God, we'd loved that shit.

Jon was one of the only friends I had who... went to a certain person's second funeral, too, and really knew them. Our shared stories of that life and events in our friendships have been half-lost.

And every year I lose more of them.

So I'll ruminate here a bit and remember my love for two old friends I could have loved better. I'll send my love on a wire. It won't distract or disturb anyone else, then. LJ is an open book in an abandoned corridor where few will look or lurk, in any case. That's what makes it feel safe but satisfy the rare urge to share. Here.

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