An HMPism

I've been thinking about this for a while, maybe because it's linked to HMP. But I started reading through my blog and found this in a comment. It's connected to the "The Play's the Thing" post in April.

nothing makes painting or writing art that doesn't make auto repair art. give me the lowest basest work, and I will show you a canvas waiting for an artist. (HMP)

I'm not trying to make anyone else sad or depressed or anything, because I don't wish that on anyone. I realized yesterday that I never had time to mourn him. I had to still be super-TA. And I was so far removed from everything, physically, that was done to commemorate him. So I am now mourning. And this is the only way I know how.