Another friend has suddenly gone through the big door.

Nothing to do today but see him out.

And remember that the door is right there. We could stumble out at any moment.

You did it.

You did it, Nick.

You did such a good job. You were so alive while you lived. Open, open, open as the door, the big one is which is always open and always right there.

To be as alive as that.

For those of us who are still here to open, let’s open. More and now. We think it’s worse if we do but it’s really worse if we don’t.

Forgive me for saying this so plainly and dumbly but today’s not the day to worry about it.