Pallbearer
-I keep thinking about the Pallbearer. Not so much the movie, there really wasn’t enough flesh to the characters, but rather the idea of passing and not being remembered. I was at the beach this morning, the sunlight dancing on the green blue. There are people talking and it’s just like in the movies. I’m not sure what the impetus was to go, but I attended an AA meeting. Across the circle from where I sat, with her hood over her head and only moments caught in slumber’s grasp, was a girl who I remembered from my solo performance class. […]