David Bowie is dead.
It feels like it came out of nowhere.
A man that could truly perform and had major talent, far better than my poor attempts.
When I think of him I often think of his role as Jareth in Labyrinth.
This is the Magic Diaper Dance.
I am working on a Ziggy Stardust Tribute in his honor. (I admit to not knowing how he would appreciate that, but I feel a higher level of existence is in order when we speak of a potential afterlife. An existence that extends beyond normal faulty opinions and negative attitudes.
I like to remember David Bowie as a talented guy that was into being a little weird. (Here and there.)
I am very sad for him and his family.