tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24294398.post116668172714256324..comments2009-07-16T05:13:29.628-07:00grhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06201891791568746231noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24294398.post-1166729455526615442006-12-21T11:30:00.000-08:002006-12-21T11:30:00.000-08:00I think death is one of the most difficult<BR/>things in life to deal with. Someone in my <BR/>family who I was very close to died<BR/>3 years ago and I still have a hard time<BR/>with it. <BR/><BR/>Coincidentally one of my co-workers<BR/>would also make Helvetica T-shirts<BR/>and she gave one to me. When I saw<BR/>the sweatshirts on your post, I thought<BR/>it was pretty strange. I guess it could<BR/>be interpreted in many different ways.<BR/>But I see it as she is still here, just<BR/>in a different form, just like my <BR/>family member.<BR/><BR/>When I can't figure things out, my<BR/>brain keeps spinning until I figure<BR/>a justifiable solution. I did a lot of<BR/>research on death and this might<BR/>sound strange, but I came up with<BR/>there is a whole spectrum of colors<BR/>that we can't see and when<BR/>someone passes away, They go<BR/>into that spectrum, therefore, they<BR/>are still with us. It's just a different<BR/>form. One example is when you<BR/>take a photo with a 35mm camera,<BR/>and because the film is made<BR/>from crystals, it can pick up<BR/>a spectrum we cannot see. Maybe<BR/>that is why you can sometimes<BR/>see ghost like images in the<BR/>photographs. But digital cameras<BR/>haven't gotten there yet. I think<BR/>11 megapixels equals the 35<BR/>mm film.<BR/><BR/>I'm very sorry about your friend, but<BR/>I'm sure she knows you are thinking<BR/>of her.umeboshi onigirihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09387970792012514715noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24294398.post-1166710830433902072006-12-21T06:20:00.000-08:002006-12-21T06:20:00.000-08:00Wrote this about my best friend that passed away almost 2 years ago this March:<BR/><BR/>"It’s blinding and numbing and shattering all at the same time - loss. The familiar things become blurry and the linear forms that make our structured world seem to dissolve as if they were never anything except sugar frosting. Because of the pain in the way it makes us numb in the way that it intensifies the smallest moments the frame of what was our reference seems nothing short of surreal."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com