Pyrotech07

I think about death fairly often. Not as an obsession or because of depression. I'm thought of as a fairly happy guy despite certain circumstances. It's not really that surprising that I think of it as much as I do since I've come close to it so many times already. Of course I'm fearful of how it'll come, but I know it has to happen some time. Meh. Anyway. My ideal death scene for myself would be thusly: Inside of a small studio, I'd be sitting at my drawing table. One that I've built myself. Redwood, I think. There's a radio on low, tuned-in to a local jazz station. My arms crossed, creating a pillow for my head to rest. It would be as