The Last Ride

A memorial of sorts, inspired in part by Peter of Adrastos, for Helen Hill. This is a song I keep returning to over and over again these last 18 months, when it all seems so hopeless. A song of lost love, it also serves as an anthem of general desperation and despair, a song that for me is never the less uplifting to me. If you found this before you have read about Helen Hill and her husband’s tragic shooting, please visit Bart’s B.Rox site. He and his wife were the victims’s neighbors in Mid-City, and the comments section has become a memorial board.