I was at the post office, it was almost 6pm, and the gentleman attending me was approached by a colleague with the news of Farah Fawcett and Michael’s death. He said, Farah…it was expected, but Michael? Preoccupied by something else,I didn’t make the connection right away. Once I was back on the street, not only was it hot and humid, but people seemed to be restless. I then heard two ladies talking, one whispering to the other… it seems … [Read more...]