Last Friday my father passed away after a year and a half long battle with cancer. Although we knew it was coming, it still came as a shock. The last few months his health went downhill very quickly. We were warned that it would be like that, but we were all surprised at how quickly his disease actually progressed.

Right now there's not much else I can say, apart from the fact that we're all missing him very, very much. The funeral is this Wednesday, and after that it'll probably take some time before his passing really sinks in. Tomorrow's final goodbye will probably be the hardest, though.

I'm still visiting DA to check up on all my watches, but considering all that has happened I haven't had the time and energy to do anything photography-wise these past few months. And it'll probably be a while before I feel like it again...