Gathrie Shava was a gentle soul who unexpectedly left us. He was too young to die, and it was too soon. His death reminds those of us who knew him that our days are numbered.
That’s a really depressing statement isn’t it? The kind that if you see on a poster/image, you immediately object over such blatant negativity, because nobody needs it. We want to see the awesome messages that tell you you’re a champion, or a tiger (even though you’re really a cat), or some sh*t like that.