Rony

Brad is gone, but music has this strange power. It stays, it speaks, it keeps asking questions we try to avoid. His song 'away from the sun' feels like life itself, we chase light, we carry shadows, and somewhere in between we try to understand who we are and why we are here. Music like this reminds me that confusion is part of the journey, and meaning isn’t always loud. Sometimes it’s quiet, heavy, and real. Rest well Brad.