It is a sad day for us die-hard Pink Floyd fans. Founder keyboardist Richard Wright has unfortunately passed at 65, another casualty of that fucking disease.

Personally he was probably the member I respected the most and always thought was an incredible musician to begin with. I'll be listening to "Wearing The Inside Out" and "Echoes" a few times to honour his memory.

So long Rick, may you rest in peace, and thank you for all the music. Time for you to join the great gig in the sky, which is getting greater and greater with each musical genius that travels up high.

Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me.
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand
The best I can.