an open letter to decades.
i miss you david… i´m sitting in the mowed meadow, thinking about your songs, searching some answers. millions have listened to your voice, but nobody understood what you said.
what happened to the man who sold the world?? i´m telling you – he´s president of the united states of america now. lucky you, you don´t have to see all the sadness in the world now. millions of people living afraid and worried, with no hope in mind. and i think they need your voice again to give some comfort. what have the two of us to do now?? yes, i know never give up. >> you´re laughing, right?? << i can hear you!
you already did your work. a whole life given to meaningful words. now you’re gone, and i still miss you!
nothing changed. i´m sitting in the mowed meadow, listening to david bowie – the man who sold the world.
everybody is a welcome refugee, impressions below
∇ tongariro, huka falls, himatangi beach, new zealand.