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Not quite sure what I want to say here. I wanted to be as cold as Shannon was when I told him Chris had died. But I don’t have it in me. I feel bad for him and his family and his sister who found him.Me and Crissie are so focused on the baby coming and entrenched in the idea of life that this death has blindsided me. I did not expect to feel this surge of emotion. A few years ago when we were shopping for a home we visited a house where an elderly couple had passed away over the previous years and their family had ransacked the home. Old photos and slides lay in puddles of water in the basement, an entire life, documented and strewn on the floor. It broke my heart.Shannon had no obituary. No viewing. None that I can find…I used to shoot a lot of photos of Shannon 10, 15 years ago. Here are a few that I found. They say the internet never forgets. So may these photos linger on.




