Three years ago today, basilika, a blog I co-write with some deejay buddies, took a break from talking up the gigs we promoted and the latest obscure disco track we’d stumbled across and became something else entirely.

It’s amazing how much life can happen in 3 years, how different things could have so easily been. As I write this, just eight weeks away from meeting my unborn son, it staggers me to think how much was stolen from the victims and their loved ones.