Visitors...

Our friend DJ Krispy is visiting from London for a few days, little sweetheart. It's the first I've seen him since our trip to Ireland, the four of us - you and I and Kris and his girl, Joy. He's been following news about the band and I've been talking non-stop about you, as always, and everywhere one looks, of course, there are pictures you and touches of your invisible but insistent presence. And I told him about the Of Love project (have I told you, yet?!)and I read him what I wrote and said at your memorial, my darling, and I cried and cried. Oh, my sweetheart. I miss you so, But I love talking about you, and that is a comfort you point me to, isn't it? Didn't you say exactly that? And I know that in those moments you are doing your best - against every rule of heaven, no doubt - getting as near me as Spirit allows to guide and comfort me. To lead me to you. And I will follow. I will follow, my love.