I’ve been missing my friend Eric of the Garden Temple. We met one night at 11:11, and worked together on a zine called RSVP, Delilah, because of that night. I broke his heart one afternoon; he never forgave me - and he parted ways. Sadly, he passed on a few years later after an acute illness.

I encountered some memoribilia of his when packing some boxes and have been feeling wistful, warm and fuzzies about him and our time together.