Didn’t plan on one of the few times I’ve been published since the first book being my grandfather’s obituary, but I’m glad I’m the one to write it. He would’ve wanted it; I can only hope, still, to live up to his belief in me.
(being a ramshackle cavalcade of whatever emerges from the mind/shed/whim of one tyler w weaver)
Didn’t plan on one of the few times I’ve been published since the first book being my grandfather’s obituary, but I’m glad I’m the one to write it. He would’ve wanted it; I can only hope, still, to live up to his belief in me.