Hiatus

Weirdly this is a photo that I have great difficulty posting, when I took it I was looking forward to seeing Cath. I had spent the last night in hospital with my father and we chatted for hours. We discussed many things from music, religion love and happiness. We had a lot of shared beliefs and hopes but then I am my fathers son, I guess.

Little did I know that in two days time I would be called back to Ireland because dad had gotten worse and that we would never again have a conversation because when I came back I had to wear a mask when I was in the hospital and his confusion just became worse. He didn't recognise me and by the time I decided to remove the mask he no longer knew who I was.