"Until the Day Breaks - A dedication to my father. Graveyards behold an absolute peace and bliss for me, their purity of what they are and obviousness are striking. Whilst in New York, this persistent memory encumbered me as the numerous graveyards scattered the outskirts of the city. As the years pass by the memories of loved ones fade, being taken over as nature takes the ground back, the stones start to crumble and the generations forget the past."