Time

My Grandfathers hat, from back when he was serving in the Raf fire service. He passed away today, and I cant begin to describe how bad todays been. I found it fitting to place his hat on the door of his shed, his own little world where'd he'd spend most of his time making things. Its because of him that I wanted to fly, ( a dream that cant come true) he took me to see the Red Arrows for the first time....When I need people most to be there they tend not to so this time Im choosing to share with complete strangers instead.



For now Im off for a beer....Ill get back to the real world tomorrow.