Steven Wells RIP
Thursday, June 25th, 2009I’m not in the right mood to write words, but here’s his final column and some fitting tributes in the comments underneath:
I’m not in the right mood to write words, but here’s his final column and some fitting tributes in the comments underneath:
“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”
Jack Kerouac -”ON THE ROAD”
Gordon does not accept requests from bands.
Shame.
Live slow,
Die old,
And leave a good-looking garden.