On a beautiful warm sunny summer day we gathered from afar across the four corners to celebrate a life. July 13. 2024. The date already made special through the sun David.
Robert Ironside (1961-2024)
Human. Star child. Music. Soul. Spirit. Muse. Magician. Technician. Channeller of music. Wizard. Son. Conductor. Conduit. Brother. Partner. Husband. Author. Composer. Blues man. Musician. Guitarist extraordinaire. Father. Wisdom. Sage. Humour. Satirist. Artist. Painter. Carver. Shameless Photoshopper, One who inspired. One who loved. Giver. Lover. Bandmate. Collaborator. Crusty George, Coconspirator. Fun. Comedian. Bassist. Drummer. Maker of guitars. Thurston Teaswill, Beatles enthusiast. Record collector. Father-In-Law. Dad. Scholar. Teacher. Observer. Cousin. Ancestor. Graduate. Honor Roll Recipient. Engineer. Producer. Grandfather. Writer. Philosopher. Historian. Poet. Theologian. Songwriter. Creator. Leaf fan. Rock N Roll. Son of Swami. Uncle. Friend.
For anyone fortunate enough to share in the journey with him, fill in the blanks.
His love and reverence for beauty and the act of creation will continue to inspire throughout infinity.
Bizorki!
To be continued…