I remember Nigel telling me, while we were driving into a little town in Victoria(that I don't remember the name), four years ago , that I don't like David Bowie and that I just like the idea of him. Back then I went bananas, but I recently I realized that he was right. The following photos were a gift to this wise man of mine on his birthday. I took David for a dreamy ride around the city that Nigel and I have met. The ride represents the allure of David's music and the magic of love.
Like the leaf clings to the tree Oh, my darling, cling to me For we're like creatures of the wind, and wild is the wind Wild is the wind