David Bowie
At the traffic lights by Blackrock, in a giant, red, fleece-lined coat and huge fur trapper hat, I started crying… As with Diana, we are all crying for ourselves. Brendan O’Connor, Irish Independent In his songwriting and performance, he epitomised mystique, alienation, uniqueness, vibrancy, curiousity, honesty, inventiveness, otherworldliness, challenge, artistry, compassion… (continues) Irish Examiner At... Read more »
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