10/25/2012...long time later now, but the memories have not faded. That means it was real, John was...much better than most people.
The Hourglass Maker
is to put air on sand
into hourglasses,
breathing time into curved glass.
There are certain formulas for the careful extraction.
The air must be pulled from precise locations-
The small passage near the left ventricle of the heart.
From tiny pockets between vertebrae of the upper spine.
And there are cavities behind the eyes,
air is brought in and stored there,
not by breath but by glance.
this last location is also the hardest,
the eyes must be seared by horrific sights
to produce and harvest spit tears
that are then destructive-distilled for their contents.
All of which are breathed in
to be breathed out
into the hourglass.
--John Hamilton
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Mr. Boo
I had to put down Mr. Boo yesterday. He had advanced cancer. Mr. Boo loved John more than anything. He would only sleep under his side of the covers. After John died Mr. Boo spent a little bit more time with me and I would look at him and remember all the silly times John and Boo played together--bittersweet memories. I told the vet about John and how I cut some fur from all our cats and buried it with John in his pocket. I cut some fur for me yesterday and cried for the loss of both of them.
Ashley
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
2 years ago today
John died two years ago today. That sentence seems wrong, none of it should be true. I miss him, always.
Saturday, September 1, 2007
Here's John's Dungeons and Dragons skit...
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1138559746581115835
Thursday, July 5, 2007
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Organ Donation
When he was healthy, Johnny told me he wanted to donate his organs. When I called the morgue on Monday, 1 1/2 days after his death, his autopsy was completed and he was already on a plane to NY. No one on the scene, not the fire department, county sheriff, local sheriff or the transport company asked me or his family about his organ donation wishes. The hospital where the autopsy was performed did not either. They were supplied with many family members' phone numbers. When I complained to the Medical Examiner's office about this, the office told me that when people die at home organ donation wishes "slip through the cracks." No one bothers to ask. I think that is an unacceptable excuse.
Therefore, I would like to urge people who wish to donate their organs to become more informed than I was. Here is one link to follow: http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/organ-donation/FL00077
Sunday, April 8, 2007
John and Dexter
Monday, December 18, 2006
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Always follow the chickens!
In our last e-mail from John, I think he gave us a quintessentially John observation. He recognized the ridiculous, pointed it out as absurd, injected humor at the inanity, and displayed the underlying truth that everyone but John missed. It still makes me laugh out loud, but now it twists my guts because it reminds me of parts of John that I wish were parts of me, and that I'll miss now for good...
"Remember, when there's danger, always follow the chickens. That's why they are called chickens!"
HI everyone
Welcome to the site. Post anything you like: stories about John, pictures, videos, or just a few words. We all miss him.
-Bryan