A man in the prime of his life collecting the well-earned fruits of perseverance, focus and strong will though never forgetting the bumpy beginnings of his path.
An inspiring man, respected and
unforgettable, witty and artistic, who has painfully
experienced the scale of human behaviour. Softened by time, by love and fear, softened by the very knowledge of life and death, he stands in the
middle of the road now, his arms hanging loosely, at ease.
A man, a father, a brother, a husband, a friend. Seemingly satisfied with the way his life's branches are inter-woven, sorry for the friends he had to leave behind.
A man in the prime of his life. Good-willed towards strangers and newcomers, offering a piece-pipe, crashing walls of ignorance with a word of reason or a meaningful joke. Winning hearts by undressing his soul. A soul, a mirror for all. A mirror they can look into and remember what it meant to be "of origin", origin-al.