Boom Open, Thank you.
I just logged onto Openhandweb to write about Bowie and you have done it. Thank you.
It is only in his death that suddenly his essence is apparent: the catalysis of difference. A seed in so many souls across the planet. And yes, a star soul laying out before us the empathy, the magic, the sublime connection to essence through the difficult and the sticky; and also in plain sight, the flight to escape the pain of the density through addictions. And a legacy that transcends the threshold of his death.
And yes, in me I feel a caged longing to find a place for full flight of expression. With that I perch on a branch moving in the gale