Life Goes On
I've just come from my close friend's service and I'm emotional to say the least. I've held it together fairly well during his two week stay in ICU. Complecks was someone I thought we would have grown closer and worked together more. Alas, not the case.
I'm just back home with family and drinking beer number three. I basically slowed my drinking down significantly in 2025, so three beers is out of the norm nowadays. I'll finish typing this and go spend time with family shortly. Perhaps more for them than me, and that's not a slight in anyway. But let's face it, it's 2026 and steering down a cliché path of booze soaked misery and self loathing won't do much good. I'm not interested in doing it anyways. I am, however, independent and would kind of like to loath in work. Sorting music, writing and thinking. Not tonight.
I love and miss my friend. I wish we had more time together to work again. To do things that maybe neither of us fully fathomed. To create more great things together. To help him with his incredible record label. To work closer on projects I'd like to work on. But life is short and that's the lesson here... at least I keep thinking is. Not to take things for granted. To spend more time with family and to take more action and do the things we want or are unsure we want. Just... live.
R.I.P. Complecks (Dust & Dope Recordings)

