Went to the party in Brent Carmichael's honour last night. It was a weird evening. People came out of the woodwork that I hadn't seen in years. Nice to see a lot of those people together again for the first time in years.

Started to listen to his last CD, and it starts out with a very depressing spoken word piece about death. I guess he knew it was coming. Well, we knew he had seen it coming.

Seems that it made a lot of people stop and think about mortality, and also aging. The realization for a lot of us that it has been as much as fifteen years (for me) or more since we first started out as club kids and club staff is a bit of a shocker. You realize that Brent has been doing his thing since the early 80's! Time passes quickly...

peace out Brent