It is the one thing we all experience, but none of us can relate to. It is the thing, deep down, we fear most. The artist Mr Damien Hirst knew this when he suspended a tiger shark in formaldehyde and called it <The Physical Impossibility Of Death In The Mind Of Someone Living>. We know, intellectually, that it is coming for us and everyone we love, yet it also feels abstract and unreal. Death is what happens to other people. Literally. We all know someone who has died. Humans have been dying for about seven million years, but we are no closer to being comfortable with it. We can’t even talk about it. People pass away, they go next door, we’re sorry for your loss.