
Yesterday I said good by to my dear father
He died last Friday after being sick for four years I loved my father very much He was always there for me , I remember when I was sixteen he would go-out on Sunday afternoons and his living room was turned up-side down to make it a rehearsal studio for my first band (poor nabours)
He was always supportive to me, though he thought trying to make a living with making music was not going to be easy . He never blamed me for trying, on the contrary : he would have for NOT trying.
My father worked his ass off al his live . nothing… make’s me more sad than the fact that he was going to have the time to do nice things with my mother, things HE liked to do, an now he is gone…..for ever….. he was only 66.
I’m not much of a poster on this forum, still I’m a regular visitor and consider myself a true pulsarfreak I would like to say to you people out there life up to your dreams.
DO IT NOW !!! and not tomorrow.
make music and be happy………
and my Father agrees..
regards
TERRANOVA-AMSTERDAM