Tuesday, April 05, 2011

Cobain

Cobain

On the morning's news Kurt cobains untimely suicide was mentioned. Seventeen years ago to the day. This afternoon I rode by the house he committed the act- it's along the bike route down to lake washington. The park bench adjacent to the mansion was covered in memorabilia. And fans loitered in the area paying their respects.

I remember that day. I was in high school, fresh to Seattle and mesmerized, along with the nation, by nirvanas music. Hundreds of fans flocked to the park next to his house, mourning the loss of a local grunge legend. Acquaintances from school made the front page of the P.I. with mascara streaming down their teared cheeks. Courtney lost her shit.

Seventeen years. Goes by quick if you forget that the world keeps spinning madly on. Need a reminder? Look up: Smells like teen spirit.....

2 comments:

SickBoy said...

Kurt was murdered. Long live Kurt...

Evolving Through Running said...

I remember the day well. Kurt Loder on MTV, back when they still tried to pretend their was some link to music. Sad day for music, but not a complete loss as it marked the birth of the Fighters of Foo. Gotta promise not to stop when I say when ....