I've been back reading my old blog posts from 2004. I've been reading emails from my beloved mate, Tom. I could hear his voice as clear as day, it was like he was still here and, you know, I think I forgot just for a moment that he isn't.
I guess, I am just feeling sad at the moment, and kind of vulnerable, but Tom it was nice to spend some time with you buddy. I wish with every fibre of my being that you were still here.
Tears in my eyes now, I have to stop.
I'm pretty sure I have a lot more of Tom, that I can pull together. I reckon I'm just going to do exactly that.
Tom and Brun, I miss you both.
Never see them again, you know, that's the hard bit to accept.
And generating AI images of Tom, I know this sounds dumb, but it kind of brings him back, just a little.
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