Michael Hutchence was the coolest man around when I was growing up. His voice, character and presence are etched in the memories of my late teens and early twenties. For this Michael I thank you.
The day you died I realised that memories deserve detail, colour and music. A sunny day at Wembley Staduim or a dark, rainy night at the Barras in Glasgow. The music and the memories will live with me forever.
And besides, you were the only person who got me to buy biker boots, velvet jeans and grow my hair long.
Take care.
Peter
Ps. INXS the band were shit hot too!
The day you died I realised that memories deserve detail, colour and music. A sunny day at Wembley Staduim or a dark, rainy night at the Barras in Glasgow. The music and the memories will live with me forever.
And besides, you were the only person who got me to buy biker boots, velvet jeans and grow my hair long.
Take care.
Peter
Ps. INXS the band were shit hot too!