Just Another Girl On The IRT

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Work in progress. Neurotic. Daydream believer. Bookworm. Addicted to the arts. Stubborn. Spoiled rotten. Lefty in more ways than one. Pop culture whore. Equal opportunity hater. Kid at heart.

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Friday, July 01, 2005

Forever, for always, for love

And today the inimitable voice of one of the greatest artists of our generation has been silenced. That silky tenor was as fluid as a peaceful stream... equal parts pure romance and technically genius. He was a staple throughout every frame of this screenplay we call Life. Whether we did the Electric Slide to "The Glow Of Love," cried over a broken heart to "A House Is Not A Home," scatted through "Never Too Much" during a family get-together or walked down the aisle to "Here And Now"...we believed in the power of love because his delivery was timeless. And he provided the score through it all. Goodbye to the incomparable Luther Vandross... he will be truly missed.

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