A collection of lines from obituaries that enlarge our appreciation of the human spirit.
Showing posts with label Janscha Hoffman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Janscha Hoffman. Show all posts
Sunday, January 4, 2015
And now for something entirely new: The Afterneath — 10 songs from obituaries
“The Afterneath" is a name that came to me, with a strange sense of rightness, when my grandfather was dying. I hope these songs encourage you to take a long view of this strange pattern we call human life, to see how quickly we sweep from birth to death, and how much wonder and bullshit can fit in between.
(H/T Terri Lucacko)
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