My sweetheart, partner & soulmate, Summer Lindsay Serafin, passed away on 3/18/11 after a tragic accident. She was just 31. I remember her always and everywhere. And here.
Friday, May 6, 2016
Our Music
Little sweetheart, the new Radiohead record is coming out on Sunday.
I've heard the first two tracks and the second of them especially is
very good. It was one of the first things we discovered we both liked,
wasn't it, my darling. And they were from Oxford, where you went to
school. Even came into the pub one time you told me, and you didn't
recognize them and asked someone. "hey, what's their deal?". Ha!
Remember how "In Rainbows" had just come out when we first met? That seemed
to be a thing - albums that came out by bands we liked and in a few
years and it seemed it was time for the next album. 2011 was like that.
It seemed time for a new Low album and a new DCfC album. And a new
Radiohead album. And "King of Limbs" came out like that, in those last
weeks while you and I were in rehearsals in 2011 - how I first heard
about it and texted you and downloaded it while you were driving home
and we listened to it together. It was so beautiful and epic and sad and
came to be very much associated with that time, then, of your tragic
passing, because I had it on in the car driving everywhere, doing
everything, aching for you. You once told me - I remember this so
clearly, we were driving on Judah on our way to Adronico's, listening to
"Narrow Stairs" - you were talking about what should be played at your
funereal and that you wanted me to speak (you were so unafraid to talk
about these kind of things) and I said that I could never listen to our
music again if you were to die before me. And you reached over smiling
and held my hand and told me to listen and to remember you. And I cried
and cried and cried. And tried to keep driving. And you were right there
at my side holding my hand in yours and there was no need to cry yet.
Not really. I miss you so. I'll try to listen to this all this weekend
when it comes out, my little sweetheart. And if it's true that records
come out when they're supposed to, that they mark some kind of invisible
demarcation line in our life and times, I'll hope, I'll be praying,
that it means I'm only getting ever closer to you and that day when we
will be reunited, never to ever part again. With all my love, Summer.
With all my love forever.
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