Remembering Jeff Buckley, eighteen years on.

So I'm a day late this year.

I was at the Opera House watching a man perform whose career was just beginning when Jeff was at his peak: Daniel Johns.

After the show I did manage to have a drink with some friends and watch the Last Goodbye video with them, so the thought was there.

I was a little preoccupied and didn't get to undertake my usual May 29 routine, though I get the feeling that Jeff wouldn't have minded.

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