Farewell Bowie

Why is theDJ using the past tense, oh hang on,  surely not? A day of shock, sadness, memories, dancing, great music and tears.  Bloody hell...only 69.
I felt sad but nothing compared to Mog, she's been a huge fan...for as long as I can remember.
It's thanks to her that I've seen Bowie in concert and have so many good memories with his songs as the soundtrack.  
So here's to Bowie, utter genius of beautiful mind and body.
Ticket stub courtesy of Mog (I know mine will be somewhere). And two highly embarrassing photos (I'll regret this) of us in London, aged 17 having a ball and going to see Mog's hero at Wembley.

Ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry.
It did today.
Ciao