My first gig in UK, My favourite T-shirt about concert movies (sign o the Times), and MY GREATEST EVER ALBUM. My love song - Purple Rain, My Mercedes (wife) pick up song - Kiss, My wedding song - Adore, My screaming each and every time he played my favourite B-side ( She's allways in My Hair. Magic moment's when I've touched him,when he acknowledged me and played Housequake on piano at Hammersmith Appolo, when he jumped on us and shortly after his bodyguards too. Ronnie Scotts gig when he mesmerized all the celebrities, when I got chucked out from Brixton because I photographed him, my vynil copy of the "original Black album" from 1987. Pc password, Bank Account password, SuperBowl Halftime show. All the 64gb's of his remastered 40+ official releases, and 400+ bootlegs. I simply don't wanna believe that he passed away. Impossible that I will NOT see him live again,or that my kids will not experience what I did.
I feel beyond sad. Numb. I cried....