My good friend Tree passed away on Friday night. He was 35. He was and is one of the most inspiring and beautiful persons I ever got to know. He had magic hovering around him wherever he went.
I can’t quite realize this is real. I think of Milky, the love of his life, and I think of his family.
And I think of the terrible waste.
For him, you should all start to be more creative, finish what you started, be honest with your friends and with everyone, save all those teddy bears in charity shops. I know I will.