Michael John Ali Rush (1994-11-10 - 2022-07-19)

to the edge of existence and back

Michael letting a soft smile radiate off his face. The sun behind him gives him an angelic light, and his black cowboy hat and long wavy hair frame his face in diffused sunlight.

A sweet friend whose life was torn inside out by drug addiction. I remember his sick singing voice - we mentioned more than once it would be awesome to record a metal song together... ; his silly little noises when he wanted to get your attention without words; his prowess on the battlefield; and his inexhaustible walking legs.

He was slain by two cars in a hit and run sequence; my dear friend, I miss you. I wish I could have done more to help lift you out of your hells.