Spending a moment recovering and reorienting #Just had to at least write one post on this. MJ was a childhood hero. I remember all of us kids gathering at a friends house to watch thriller like it was 9-11. He was mesmerizing. Looking back I can tell what a convergence of talent, creativity, and discipline he was. You can tell he thought through the tiniest of motions. He gave himself away for his art.
You’ll be missed Michael.
Time to crank up some Billie Jean.
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