Tuesday, June 14, 2011

To be a cuttle

A post by Cuttlefish that resonates with my business about choice in dying.  Here you go:


It’s a lovely poem and a strange story. I love the idea of people nakedly mobbing my funeral – not that I’ll have a funeral – to cavort about for no particular reason.

It’s what I would have wanted, had I lived.

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