2016: By George R. R. Martin

“Dearly Beloved,
We are gathered here together to get through this thing called life….”
I can’t. I’m heart broken. Life has quit making sense. The absurdity of the reality of this being the ONE damn year that David Bowie AND Prince are gone in the same year does not make any sense to me.
THIS is  my generation. These were the people that changed the rules, changed the game, changed the sound. Music is language when you don’t have the words. Music is emotion set to rhythm.  If you know me, you know I live and breathe and speak through music.
Nothing makes sense anymore. Heaven must sound incredible right now, because my favorite people are up there making it awesome.

Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk?

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