I wanted to write a piece about this, but couldn't get it right in my electronic stuff, so here goes on piano.
I popped my own work because it reminded me of an period earlier this year. I had chosen to stay at home during easter instead of travelling back to my hometown, but just after the holidays were after I got the news that an old friend I had growing up had died. He committed suicide at 23 years old.
It's sad, and eery, to lose touch with someone and then, 6-8 years later have travel home and attend a funeral. I hope none of you guys here will have to do the same.
So this piece is about that, as well as remembering all the old friends we grow apart from, and forget. And perhaps the new ones we make :)