today marks three years since heath ledger passed away. it doesn’t feel any less surreal that he’s no longer with us, and i still find myself depressed over him at random times. i’ll go to his wikipedia page (how strange the internet makes these things) and re-read and remind myself about how it happened because my heart somehow still hasn’t absorbed it. i’ve been thinking about him since the beginning of the month. this is one of my favorite pictures of him. heath, you were taken earlier than your time to go, and the world was shortchanged a tremendous talent. we were stripped of your spirit and massive heart. i miss you.
